.."...drifting away...I am smooth, from dancing oils atop ancient volcanic minerals. My body is perfumed with hyacinthe, glistening with flakes of gol... and silver. Our baths are carved from solid gemstone. Mine is of rose quartz, pink, like my gem. Fresh pressed cane juice is added to my tub. Like the cane, I am sweet and earthy. I am my Master’s pear. He tears into me, as if freshly fallen from the tree, split and protruding. The hot water relieves my thighs and hips when he loves me deeply.. She said ,”What are you doing? Its wrong.. I treat you as a friend just keep it that way..” I didnt listened to her…I kept on pressing her boobs..She was losing up.. She started to moan.. It gave me a green signal to do my stuff..So i started to kiss her neck and was pressing her boobs at the same time.. she was moaning and was caressing my hair..i was on her on her sofa and was kissing her neck and then i went to her lips..Man she had soft and juicy lips..We did a kiss lock up.. my tongue was. It's just there."He let them chew on that for a few seconds. He sat down. When they were all looking at him again, he spoke."So, as I see it, there are two options. One is for you to all go home. The other is for you to honor the board's decision to stay here and go through my seminar." He paused. "From my perspective, just to cover all the ethical bases, I'd prefer that you either all went, or all stayed." But your seminar is for married people... right?" asked Roger."Normally, yes, I have. She sounded like an urban legend according to Larry.She lived in the next town and was reportedly an easy lay. All of the guys scoffed at him for the fairytale as he described every guy's dream slut to a "T". I listened in as he spun his tail about bringing her into town and fucking her senseless. And that she never said no to anyone. I wasn't buying it any more than the other guys, when one of them challenged Larry to bring her to town and prove what he was talking about. Larry said that he.