"So would I, if I were you. You have some winners here. Lucky bastard. I fucked up when I was picked up and stupidly picked a vain beach bum who didn'... give a shit for kids and went stir-crazy when there weren't enough parties for him to attend. He neglected my other concubine except when he was horny and even then he was easily bored with her. It was a mismatch, to say the least. I had to dump him at the pool."That was a hard lesson, so just you listen, folks. Read your concubines' sub-scores. Wanda knew silence was what he needed now, to fully process the pleasure after all the pain, to reconnect with the self through orgasm. Wanda felt his balls tighten and gripped his cock hard, masturbating it faster. The Captive was mewling softly and thrusting his cock and then it was all over, three hot spurts as he convulsed. Wanda clocked the decent wad of semen on the concrete floor and thought of another potential craigslist post.“Milton,” screamed Madame Wanda.Madame Wanda stepped out of. They both felt it was important they raise their own children, and not have a nanny or daycare do it. It was a great sacrifice they were both very willing and glad to make. Although he was a very well paid attorney, living on one salary in Southern California is challenging. Yes, they lived in a beautiful home in the hills, had nice cars and took quiet vacations, but didn’t live a glamorous life as one might imagine a well paid attorney might live. However, he and his wife never second. The delicious heat seeped into his tired, aching muscles and he welcomed the respite from the pain. He lounged in the water until it began to cool and smiled gratefully when the maid added more heated water. This time, he scrubbed the soot and grime from his skin, emerging glorious and golden from the warmth. The attending maid handed him a towel and he dried off, shy to be naked under the open sky. ‘Your robe, sir.’ Jacobi appeared with a soft cotton robe and Withers covered himself, getting.