Jonna asked me to join. All the weirdness of being naked around them was already gone. I quickly stripped and jumped in the pool. All four of them wer... talking looking at me, talking in a low voice and their hands were on their cocks. They were all pretty big in the penis department, Jonna was the smallest but he had the fattest junk. A few days went by, I was mostly naked infront of them. They were really friendly to me, often chats between them were very vulgar. They often commented on my. But until then I was going to just be not in the way. Fact was I just didn’t know how to handle things. I had to allow that maybe she didn’t either. I didn’t think that she meant to demean me, calling me “the visitor” but she had and she knew it was hurtful after the fact.I also knew she didn’t actually respect me. She was grateful to me for saving the lot of them, but I was a nothing to her compared to her current lover and husband. I’m sure she was virtually always comparing the two of us.. She understood me and trusted me even when I didn’t know I was in charge.“Do you want to do it to me?” she asked.“Later,” I said. “I can’t piss through this.” I looked down at what can be fairly described as a raging hardon. “You’d better ride your wild horse.”Mrs Turner needed no further invitation. Her large breasts flopped and flapped and the flesh around her middle wobbled sweetly as she rode my cock, with a natural flair I wouldn’t have expected. She closed her eyes and raised her head as. All I do is whip and strangle them. I need to learn to go easy, to take things slow. After all, I have all of eternity to know your flesh. So, why don’t I put on a little demonstration? I’ll perform my magic with you as my lovely assistant, while your fellow slaves can bask in their envy as their inner thighs glisten with womanly honey.”He then moved behind Mary, his steps so light that it was like he was floating. She screamed through her gag as he slipped into her blind spot, and swung her.