Kiana: "I wish you could see me right now too. You'd be aching for me." Max: "Ooh, I'm stroking myself for you, baby. Keep talking." Kiana, moaning: "... want you to fuck me like your little college whore. Put your hands all over my body." I couldn't tell if she was talking to me or Max. I think it was both, which is what made it so weirdly hot. I leaned into her, put her legs on my shoulders, and fucked her tight hole faster than ever. I was getting close… Max: "Yes, yes." Kiana could tell I was. It wouldn’t be long until she came again if I’d kept it up. I knew she was getting impatient, frustrated and she reiterated that fact when she grabbed my hair and growled ‘God dammit Beau, stop fucking teasing me.’ I laughed then, deep and throaty. That’s my girl, ever insatiable. As much as I wanted to continue right where I was, I obliged her. I stood, pushing my chair back as I did so, pulling her into a sitting position I kissed her as I lifted her onto my hips. Her legs and arms enclosed. It was quite fashionable to eliminate ones husband in those circles and install a team of lovers.The slaves had a hot bath. Under the watchful eye of Ptolemy, they visited the public aquadome and bathed in the luxuriously heated water. Janus had instructed that they were to serve the food clothed only in a small piece of leather that just covered their genitals, all held together with a bead of cowrie shells on string. They were to be bathed and oiled with scented essences from India. She. But there something happens to her she was depressed because hehad 12 boyfriends and never find the right one. One day in her home she was thinking of giving up her life, she said, "Ican't take anymore where I can find the truly reliable faithful guy shit,I must commit suicide this fucking life sucks."After one hour there she was in her room then ghostly black figure appearoutside her room. It was a demon trying to tempt her to commit suicide;the demon enters and walks into the room.