"Feeling better, Melody?" he asked.His secretary was still too out of puff and energy to answer."You'd better return to your quarters and rest. That k...nd of work day maybe necessary sometimes, depending on the personality of my clients."At that, Melody escorted herself back to her room, where anotherTelevision special was airing about the beauty of female helplessness andthe combining of long skirts and bondage. She watched it for severalhours, found she agreed with the message, and then. So I started to lick and caress them, the whole time she was staring at Mike and I could see that he was enjoying the show.Anne reached out her hand for Mike to join us, he was off his seat in a flash, moving behind her and started to stroke her body. It didn’t take us long to get her naked between us and she was obviously loving the feeling of being groped and played with by two sets of hands. I stepped back and let Mike enjoy himself with my wife. I sat down with my cock in my hand, and. Scott reluctantly took the bottle and squirted some oil onto his hands. It was very warm. He rubbed it on his abs and saw how much they stood out now, glistening in the light. He rubbed it on his legs and his arms and then flexed in front of the mirror. He almost forgot anyone else was there until Charlie took the bottle from him."I'm going to get your back." It was a statement not a question. Scott just sort of froze as Charlie's huge hands rubbed the oil onto his shoulders, then his back.. I need you." Plaintive and pleading. All he would give me was the slow motions, the penetration and feel of engorged flesh lodged deep within me. That wasn't enough though. He must know that it wasn't enough.From the first time I'd wanted him. I'd—A little scream tore up my throat, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of my hips as he rolled his body against me and pressed me hard against the tree to my back. Inside I could feel the slight excited twitch of his cock. My scream turned into a.