Soon he would have women drooling over hisbody. As his plane touched down in Seattle he was awakenedfrom a dream where he was naked on a beach, with ...ell-endowedbeauties slavering over him.Gordon entered his lakeside mansion and studied the spellwhile sipping a cup of gourmet coffee. He translated from theancient Serbian:Over the water passa remnant of feminist pastLook closely as the bubbles formAs the caster recites the words'Bind the one. Slave she is.'The token is passed from water to. " All the better for making love, My Dear," I reply. Her blush deepens, but her bashful smile says she's loving it.We remain like that, Wendy standing above me, one hand on my shoulder for balance, the other exploring my cock and balls.At first her examination is almost clinical. Eventually she experiments with different techniques, watching my reaction. By lightly stroking the shaft, she discovers, my cock involuntarily twitches, which seems to fascinate her.While Wendy explores, I place my. She was hot. Scrotum could feel another boner forming in his trousers. He grinned as he eyed her slowly up and down. She looked very familiar. She wore a tight sexy white top, matching pants and white leather boots. In contrast, she had a black belt, black kneepads and one of her sleeves was also black and armoured. She was possibly the most beautiful woman Scrotum had ever seen. He licked his lips lustfully until he noticed she had a gun in her hand.The grin suddenly disappeared from. A strange excitement stabbed Jyoti deep in her belly. She moistened her lips, staring down at the man who worked on oblivious to her gaze. She watched his body move, his muscles and sinews cording and rippling like snakes under his tightly drawn skin. There was not an ounce of fat on his body. She had been so busy lately that she had not had a long relaxing love making session for over a week. As she thought about it, she sighed with desire. She imagined what his hands, hard and callused, would.