She readily accepted and I slowly started to rub her shoulder where she was injected.She was feeling good and asked have you ever touched a girl befor.... I said no this is the first time. She said enough of massage and let’s play a game till we get to sleep, this is what I was waiting for and I said OK. I asked, “What game?”She told me to tie a cloth over my eyes, and she will make me touch things and I should identify what it is. I knew the ball is on my court and said OK and acted as if I. " What?" Yeah, we fight a lot so I just sleep downstairs or in the baby's room." Well, that ain't no good."She walked closer to me and grabbed my hand. "What are you doing?", I said."Shhh."She reached with her other hand and started rubbing the crotch of my pants. My cock shot straight up almost immediately. I jumped back."Yo, what the fuck are you doing?!?!" Something you like apparently." You can't do that!!!! Your husband is here!!!!"She leaned in and kissed me. I couldn't help myself and I. I stopped in the doorway and watched as Laixa served the old man. When she was about to leave he grabbed her boob and gave it a hard squeeze. Turning to his friend he said, “Albia has such good taste in slave girls. Just feel how firm this one is.”The other man gave the older his wine cup and using both hands touched Laixa. I could see her eyes and the pain she felt, it wasn’t physical but emotional. She was a beautiful girl from Syria and had been in the villa longer than I. Laixa was not shy;. I pushed the door open and Joe was standing, completely naked, his fat belly hanging over his small genitalia. I had seen Joe naked dozens of times, always the same disgusting shape, obese, bald, and ridiculous, but strangely exciting to me, as I was giving him something no-one else dared do.'I heard you have been a naughty girl today Mariel'?Joe always delved into his little sexual fantasy scenario, to which I dropped my head in mock shame, noting the increased beat his hand made with his.