She unbuttoned it,and tossed the jacket onto one of the chairs,revealing what she had on underneath. It was a tiny,see through,snow white fishnet stri...g bikini! Pandora turned around to show me that the string in back was sinfully tucked between her pert little asscheeks! When she faced me again,she pointed to her clearly visible cameltoe, with it's contrasting dark slit,then to her miniature,stiff pink nipples,that barely stuck out from her nearly flat chest!"Quick! Before James gets here! Let. I bit my lip. He'd be sorry later that he'd hurt me, but stopping him now would only cause trouble."Oh God, your ass is awesome!" He groaned. "It's always so hot! And so tight! Just for me!" He began thrusting slowly. "Right? You don't let anyone else have my ass, do you?" No, Mo." I gasped.I don't know when the sick part started, but I know exactly when Mo started using me to masturbate.His birthday, two years ago. We had a few of his friends over for cake and ice cream. It was a small party. Either way, no one spoke. She sat at her table eating the soup and bread. Not looking at anyone. Not until I sat down across from her.Times were tough. No one was calling for the use of a blacksmith to make plows and harnesses when the Romans were at their doorstep. My fires had grown cold and the money from a border looked inviting. Kara accepted.For the next year and a half Kara rented out the extra room. In the meantime, she paid by giving me lessons on the sword and spear. Times were. . We can bike if you want,” she suggested.“Yeah, that would be fun.” I didn’t really feel like biking, though. I didn’t think Julie did, either. She was eyeing my penis, which was still hard.“Do you think it would mess anything up?” she asked.“Biking?”Julie tittered. “No, silly! Having sex during my thing.”My penis twitched before I could stop it. “Um, I don’t know.”She squinted shyly at me. “Do you want to try, or is that too gross?”For some reason I wasn’t bothered by the idea. Well, I.