Tickle them with your tongue. Taste them and pleasure them for me, please.” I moved to a lower step in front of her, leaned toward her, and feasted ...n her tits. They tasted so damned good I didn’t want to stop. With my lips around her nipples I felt them grow hard as I massaged them with the tip of my tongue. My cock became as hard as the Rock of Gibraltar and raised a tent in my hospital pajamas that a half blind person could have seen from a distance. Edna reached forward and tugged it out. She put the suit on and it looked great. I could tell it would be transparent once wet and couldn't wait to see it in the whirlpool. We snuck out and jumped right in with our drinks. Sure enough I could immediately see her hard nipples right thru the top of her suit. I could only imagine what her shaved muffin looked like. We sat and enjoyed the water for a while until four young black guys ran in and jumped into the pool making a loud ruckus splashing around and rough housing in the water.. The ball took him right off his feet. The third man scrambled from the floor and ran for the front of the house.As I smashed in the back door and went to Magda's side, throwing the bleeding body off of her, I heard the rifle crack. I helped her sit up and ran for the door, forgetting I had not reloaded my musket and no longer had a bayonet. I didn't need to worry. With a stain spreading on his back, the fourth Britisher was spread-eagled in the dirt by the wagon where the two teamsters stood,. And as Mike proceeded with both arms and shoulder blades, Adam's mind was carrying him into an imaginary dungeon where Mike would be his master and Adam the willing slave, bound and eager to comply with every request and withstand any torture.Next step was the head. After recovering Adam's body, Mike started massaging Adam's skull and pulling his hair. The sensation was again wonderful. Adam always loved when he had his hair washed at the hairdresser and always loved when other guys pulled his.