He took me by the arm and told me “this is not you job! Your job is to service my men when they are in need.” I was dumbfounded cuz I didn’t kno... I had any job at all. But he followed up by saying, “You are my warrior’s sex slave”. He hauled me to his bedroom and well… We had some ruff hardcore sex.Fast forward to after the sex, but yet somehow I know we did. As well as in the next 5 years I had sex with every one of them on many occasions. I also found out something else. I found out that. My cock gliding into her wet hole with every thrust. It made the most satisfying you could imagine. I didn’t want to stop, and I don’t think she wanted me to stop. I felt like I could go a lot longer than before. Like I could go forever.I buried my head into her shoulder as I pushed the speed. The bed shook under us. I pulled out slowly. She understood what I wanted, she flipped around, and got on her knees. I entered her from behind, placing both my hands on her shoulder blades I pulled her. ” “One more goodie won’t hurt, will it?” Larry smiled benignly as he handed her the final wrapped package. “Well,“ she said, smiling brightly. “I suppose I won’t let it.” He laughed. “Let’s hope not.” The Phaidon coffee-table tome truly did make her birthday. Never mind the DVDs (“His Girl Friday” and “Gigi”), the Merriam-Webster thesaurus, the Godiva chocolates, and the Mikasa tea-pot to complement their wedding china. Or even the chilled-just-so cannoli they brought home and enjoyed with a. “Thank you, Stian, those words coming from you mean a whole lot to me - and to us all. That’s part of what makes it so hard to explain these things to you.”She took another deep breath and turned to look the other way, at the stream and the log that was partly lying there.“Look at this tree,” she said. “It has fallen down, and it’s dying. It should just give up and molder but no, it refuses to give up but instead it grows some green leaves and tries to continue growing even if it has lost.