He worked his way up to her shoulder kissed her lightly on the lips and moved round to the other side of her and slowly massaged her other hand and ar.... He was so excited that he was able to take his own juice and use it with the oil to lubricate her flesh. He was so tempted to use one hand on her and one on himself but knew that despite the ache in his balls he must leave his 8-inch erection for her.When he reached her left should he again kissed her on the mouth, this time he kissed her. Originally the mentarion ways had been a means to build a facade. Centuries after their creation the mentarion ways still served that purpose, but most mentarions no longer viewed the mentarions ways as an artificial means to an end, the mentarion ways had become a genuine lifestyle, a culture. By the time Majgen was born mentarions were almost as susceptible to the myths surrounding mentarions, as non-empaths were. The political structure of the mentarion sub-culture had been designed with the. .oh fuck! her master continued to push..gently inching his hard cock in to her ass...god that felt good...her master looked up and as he looked her in the eyes he slid his cock the whole way in as Kate groaned at the feeling of his rock solid cock stretching her asshole so wide, he began to move slowly in and out of her..... Kate watched as her master fucked her asshole...watching his body as he moved his cock inside her slowly...her master began to fuck her a little harder and a little. The last sense to leave her was smell. Strong coffee brewed for wakening. Lokuum, with its edge of hazelnut and dusted sugar, bought from Europe. Grilled pepper freshly milled into coconut milk; crushed raw onions. Claudia had scoured her hands and arms with lemons just before sleeping. To take away the smell of raw beef and peeled prawn. Because he would eat.She woke an automaton. Pulled on bodice and dancing shoes, wrapping a shawl around her shoulders. Step, skip, make a rhythm of stilettos.