.” I was looking for a polite word to use for what he was doing at the time, but then remembered it had been a Friday night, so it must have been An...ta on her hands and knees in front of him. I guess they’d thought I was asleep, so they were quiet, but she’d made soft noises when he pushed into her. Real nice noises. Connecticut – Dover.“Erect? You know, hard?” Mel suggested.“Yes,” I said, “it was hard.”“So, why would you...” She looked down at my crotch but I guess the capitals had helped. I swatted again, harder, on the other cheek. Her gasp had her inhaling my fingers, and swiftly I withdrew my hand before I suffered an unintentional injury. ‘Careful, pet,’ I warned, moving my wet hand to roughly pinch her taut nipple, ‘I won’t tolerate any injuries from you.’ ‘Y… yes Sir,’ she gasped, legs trembling as she strove to stay upright against my ministrations on her eager body. My other hand reached between her legs to cup her femininity in my palm. ‘This is mine,’ I spoke harshly. It started as a friendly game until some women slipped back into the end of the line. Abhati kept track and stopped them when they tried for seconds. After that we had breakfast, and the Tree Loft women plagued me with questions about Haven. Before I knew it, we had been talking for a few hours. I had avoided talking about all my wives and lovers, other than mentioning their personal accomplishments. We talked about the Great Marsh, the warm weather, the different cultures I’d run into, the. I saw the mixed look of surprise and pleasure on his face when he realised that her bald pussy had no wrapping to remove and she was waiting eagerly for a cock to enter her. Frank moved his hand between rubbing Madelein's clit and fingering her; up to the clit then down to the vagina entrance, finger in, quick finger fucking movements, then back to the clit. After a few minutes of this, Frank sat upright, picked up a condom, tore open the packet, removed the condom and rolled it over his.