Erin was massaging my balls with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other. I pounded her pussy without mercy for several strokes. Then I grabbed...each one of her ass cheeks and pulled her as close as I could get. We were crotch to crotch; all you could see is our pubic hairs. I think my dick was all the way into her cervix at this point. Then I just screamed with joy as my cock starting pumping my man juice deep inside Erin’s vagina. I lifted my ass off the bed and Erin’s body went up. ’Words could hardly express my surprise at that time when I examined the manuscript. With my usual professionalism I dated the manuscript at the beginning of the tenth century. It can only be only by magic that such a wonderful piece, another novel by Longus survived through the turmoil and chaos of history to us, bearing a fragrance of the Greek romance. No doubt my commented version of the critical text will prove to be a sensational event in the narrow field known as classics, but, before. I entered the bedroom to find Ann, still in her short nightgown, standing beside the bed. Kay emerged from the dressing area just as I walked into the room. All she wore was a lacey bra and lacey bikini underwear. We all stood kind of frozen in place."Rob, can you believe what great shape Kay is in," asked Ann.Placing her hands on Kay's shoulders, she turned her to face me. The head on view was astounding; her big, heavy breasts and silver dollar sized areolas were quite visible in the confines. "He cups my face in his hands and kisses me hard. "Your sole existence is for the pleasure of men. You as a tool to use in pursuit of our pleasures, our amusements, our perversions." He chuckles and my fear of him builds."On the conference table are nipple and clit clamps. Attach each one, raise it high above your shoulder, and then drop it." Legs spread wide, I carefully waddle to the table.The clamps have heavy cylinder-shaped weights attached. Examining the first clamp, I attach it to.