He hadn't heard too much of the conversation before he walked in and didn't really know what they were talking about."You'll have to excuses me, but I...don't know what you're talking about. I only heard you say you could play with Jack's cock. When I said what I did, I was still half asleep."Megan and Jack laughed and told Tom about the conversation they were having before he walked in on them. Tom nodded and grinned as Jack explained their fantasy game to him."I get it," Tom said as he tried to. Between her legs, her vagina, already swollen and hot, plumped evenmore, slick and wet and in her subspace she strained to remember to keep hersweet tight passage contracted, trapping the beads he had put there. Moving around his captive darling, hestudied the jiggling breasts, their nipples swollen and extended. Gently,caressingly, he swept the tongues of the crop along their sensitive tips andsmiled as she cried out. Pausing, he took the clamps attached to hisbelt and cautioning her to remain. “Just think,” she said. “One of these is a fake and the other is a hundred thousand pounds worth of art. One was made in the last few weeks and the other is eight hundred years old. One was made here in your little island and a Chinese Song dynasty master-potter made the other.”Carefully she placed both back onto the surface and compared them.“Just let me free and I will show you which is Chinese and which is British,” I ventured. “That is where we have the crux of the problem,” she said. “If I. I looked at the clock and it was six-fifteen. I looked over and saw Tamara snuggled with Lena. They looked liked bookends. I rolled over and spooned up against Tamara. She moaned and pushed back into me. I just kissed her shoulder and neck. I caressed her hip and legs.It was funny. With as much sex that had been going on, I wasn't horny. I just wanted to hold her. My heart was pounding as I pulled her closer to me.I whispered to her that we had told Michelle and Michael we would meet them for.