I love to lay in my bed andmasturbate as I read a good story or fantasize aboutsome man with a large cock as I bring myself off.After taking my bath, ... climbed into my bed and startedto read a story about a lady and her son. The son hadcaught her as his dog was licking her. I had gotten sohot as I read on, using my vibrator to several climaxesbefore I put the story away.I lay there and was thinking about my son-in-law andhow I was going to get him to fuck me. Garry was 40years old and had. She looks at me all shy and cute and says that she wants to try it. Try what? I ask. Then she pointed at the TV and said ‘That.”Marie started making all kinds of strange sounds at that point. She was panting and moaning and I wanted to fuck her so bad. I continued the story.“She got on her hands and knees on the floor in front of the TV and I knelt down behind her. I leaned forward and spit on her asshole and then started rubbing my cock on it. Once she started swaying her hips, I started. I was head-over-heels for Dianna, but couldn't deny my feelings for Angie. How could I choose between one or the other? In truth, the choice might not be mine to make; I might end up with neither.Dianna, especially, was much more emotional than I had ever seen her before. She fussed over me, telling me how much she flat-out adored me. Then she would burst into tears for no reason I could see. Hey, I thought I was supposed to be the victim of raging hormones around here! I certainly appreciated. I must go to prepare for my evening with the Emperor. My bath is waiting.My bath water steams as I enter it, the gold paint pooling to the top like oil as I slip in. My breasts are tender in the heat but the rest of my body hails the warmth as it washes all of the filth away. The guard whom I have charmed by whispering sweet nothings watches me bath. I massage my large aching breasts for him, letting out a groan as I throw my head back and twist the dusty pink of my nipples into peaks. His face.