"You spend half your life poking me with Mr. Jumbo and when I make a stupid remark like that, you go ape. You men are all alike, dumb warthogs." Want ...e to show you how warthogs fuck?" he leaped on her, knocking her onto the bed. She laughed as he undressed her. She was naked from the waist down when he dropped his drawers and climbed between her legs. She stopped her laughing as they kissed. She sucked his tongue like she did his cock as his hand roamed in search of her breast. He caressed it. Secretly I wished that we could share clothes. I would love to wear what she wears and I would also love to see her wearing my clothes. That would probably be the ultimate turn on. We sat there talking for a bit and her eyes kept checking me out. I would see her glance down at my tits or my skirt, it was a huge turn on. Truthfully, this wasn’t helping me relax at all. I was nervous in wondering what she was thinking. But once again, if she didn’t like it, she wouldn’t be here. She put a hand on. ‘Murray Ellis, he looks after the animals,’ she replied, still frozen. The man stared at her a few seconds more before putting on his helmet and hastily walking out of the room. Jonna noticed how there was now a guard who stood outside of the doorway. Without noticing her, he closed and bolted the door. She then heard him walk away. Oh no, she thought, what if the gladiator never came back…and her father was unable to get her out? The guard didn’t think anyone was inhabiting the room.. He put his arms around her tightly, ashamed of his weakness, but she didn't seem bothered by it at all. Marla would have been ridiculing him by now. Why couldn't his own wife offer him comfort like this? When was the last time they simply held each other, anyway? He found himself comparing Charlene to her daughter, noting how different she felt in his arms. Soft, a little pudgy, the opposite of her stick-thin daughter. Warm. Fragrant. He could get lost in an embrace like this. But that was a.