And she turned and let me kiss hers. Then Ii stood and she soaped me up with the wash rag and stroked my cock. She got on her knees and sucked it f...r a minute too. Then she turned off the water and we dried each other off. We sat naked on the king sized bed and I combed her hair while we talked about our sexual experiences, fantasies, and turn ons. It was a comfortable and casual conversation. I had never done anything like this with a woman before and the same was true for her. Then. In the new world that was being born, sexual potency was the new currency and women were being given every advantage. Men would be relegated to a slave class of bimbofied, tiny dicked cock suckers.“Enough!”Alexandra pulled his face off her cock. She shoved him back and stood, clearly annoyed that her glorious ass had to leave the luscious touch of leather behind. She lined the tip of her cock up with his eager mouth before grasping the back of his head with one hand and pinching his nose with. She wore black, French cut lace. They were specially ordered and made for her. The panties cost $1,500. She loved them. However, she didn’t think twice when ordered by her loving husband. She slipped them over her shapely, toned ass, down her long, well-shaved legs and eventually removing them from her self. She handed the expensive, gorgeous panties to her husband before returning to her previous state, on her knees. ‘These used to be yours,’ he said while smoothing the French lace, ‘but you. Its capital Lewdale, was founded centuries ago at the merging point of two large rivers and became a growing center of trades. From his famous nymphet wine to its highly regarded magical oils and its impressive slave market, its miles long red light district, thousands of bars, taverns and other establishments, Lewdale set itself not only as a prime commercial epicenter, but also one of the best place to have a very good time for anyone, the limit being only the size of your gold coins.