“Your turn,” she exclaimed.I unzipped my pants and took them all. Now we were both wearing just our underwear.She took off her panties immediately...and made a gesture inviting me to remove my boxers. So I did. She took a look at my dick, and immediately turned her head, grabbed her glass of wine and held it in the air so I grabbed mine too. I lifted my glass and said, “Cheers.” She lay on the bed and so I did.“Here we are in our own personal beach,” she said in a sexy tone of voice. I nodded.. ." Slave?" Yes," I said, a bit embarrassed."Can't we let the matter rest? Let me in, please. The sun will rise in a moment, and I still don't want to be caught staring in."I shrugged. Last night I had told her that I expected her to accept her slavery, and she had left in a fury. At the time I had been consumed by desire for that power I had seen displayed in the slave market. Now it all just seemed silly."So," I said to her as she sat on the other side of my bed, "now you can tell me your. I had just crossed that line, from single digits, where a zero was added, and let's face it, in today's modern world, you are made to feel like your mother, especially between your legs, where your vagina's labia grow, being the only visible and physical change a girl can expect to witness on that particular organ of pleasure.For men, on the other hand, it just looks the same, an organ made for fucking and pumping sperm into, and at that particular time, when a girl is induced and reminded to. She knelt in front of her husband and examined his brother’s gland. It was longer than Chad’s by almost an inch. It was thicker as well. She was feeling mean and said, “Logan, I do believe you will be the biggest I’ve ever had.” With that she took him into her mouth. Chad stroked himself, helpless to stop this and amazed at his reaction to it. Logan reveled in the feel of her lips as they slowly traveled the length of his penis. She tongued the tip until he was too far into her mouth then.