Our bodies slowly pressed up against each other, fueling the fires within us. We went back to kissing. Deeply, passionately, each kiss embodying all t...e love we had for one another. Hers in soft moans and her tongue lightly tracing along mine, and mine in the deep kisses and the unquenchable thirst for her sweetness. We made love like never before. Slowly we built our passion, taking all the time needed. We might have been there in each other’s arms for more than two hours, but still not long. "Filthy." My hands slid up Damian's thighs. I loved to keep him on edge. It was a dirty game we all played."Hungry." Wicked." I lightly massaged his firm muscles."Depraved." He relaxed into the cushions as I straddled him."You couldn't handle it." I gazed deep into his eys."You won't last a night with us, Ashley," Damian moaned, and pressed me closer."I disagree." I kissed him hungrily, tasted the beer and lime. I was determined to win at all costs."And if you win?" Sultry music." My tongue. Kathy heard the rhythmic thump thump thump of her parents' bed and Mommy's nurturing grunts as the boys took their tuns.Then she heard her sister Becky's familiar scream. She was in the basement playroom with Daddy. He was probably helping her cram for her masochism exam.She padded silently into the kitchen and eased the refrigerator door open. A soda would taste good while she tried out her new vibrator!Kathy's short skirt rose to expose her smooth, bare bottom as she leaned over to reach for. Only the one inside the cage was not a beast, but human and this was far from the places he used to roam.The slave stood stubbornly with his back to the audience, and both Cory’s and his master’s eyes traveled along the gracious back, on the round buttocks and lean, long legs. This was no ordinary slave. His muscles had not been trained by individual devices requiring mindless repetitions until the desired form was achieved. He was a creature of the wild, shaped by hardship. He looked a bit.