Dont ÔMaster me. What did you do? The man shivered. The blond looked at the scene with a miserable look on his face. Simon? said the master without t...rning around, What did he do? He broke a statue, sir answered the blond quietly. Which one? The dolphin, sir. The master looked at the kneeling man furiously. Take him to the bedroom. He said to the blond, pointing at me. Both of you stay there. Simon pulled my hand and I followed him without arguing. We got upstairs and entered a huge bedroom,. With my roommate, it just happened. We never discussed it, but it happened twice.I thought about it as I swam in Thea’s wake. The guys had cast all modesty aside and were sitting on the rocks, still naked, legs spread and lounging. We just matched that by wading ashore. Their eyes roamed (as did ours) as we dressed, struggling our wet bodies into dry clothes. The guys did the same.Once dressed, I said, “I like naked better.” That received a round of approvals. We drove home.Alone at home, Cam. I could feel his flesh inside my ass. He took it out and pushed again. It was smoothly going in but I could feel my ass widening and I was having the tendency to contract. But I resisted it as he was moving so slow.After he entered maybe a 1/4th or 1/3rd of him, I felt a lack in lubrication and dryness. I told that to him. He took his cock out again and spat on it. He was slow and after each push, he spat on his cock. I felt like it was well lubricated. Also, it was paining and the feeling was. Thanks to the healing powers of a bio-elemental we both regained our voices and it was a surprise to both of us to hear each other talk, having grown used to the mental voice. We still talked quite a bit via Jessica's telepathy since we liked the intimacy.When Jessica was finally well enough to get out of hospital she moved in with her cousins. With some government assistance the three of them had rented a reasonable sized flat to accommodate their greater numbers. Jessica and Amanda now shared.