Would you like more time to review the menu before ordering?”“Yes, indeed,” Aja replied.“Understood,” Marcie said with a smile. “I’ll ge... your bubbly on ice.”“I’ve had their prawn scampi,” Jason said. “It’s excellent.”“I don’t know what to choose, it all looks good.”“You can’t go wrong.”She placed her arm on the table with her palm up. Jason reached for her hand and she squeezed his. “You’re right -- I do like this place. I’m just sorry it isn’t closer to home.”“I’m going to order the duck. Lord Kaelon’s hands rested gently along his wife’s torso as he tried to plunge his cock tenderly into her anal opening. Meanwhile the Xokothi called out and jeered, spurring him on or mocking him in turn. “That’s it, Imperium pencil-dick, give your wife a good ass-slamming!” one Xokothi called.“Fuck her harder. You call that fucking? Those are just love taps,” another slave shouted. The impatience of the crowd seemed to grow. They were not expecting this tender anal coupling that was unfolding. "Let's rub the cream on again." I just put in on an hour ago."?It'll be more fun doing it again with me."That was all the persuasion I needed. She spent a lot of time fondlingmy chest as she rubbed the cream in. For the first time in months shedidn't ignore my raging hard on. The blow job was the best she had evergiven to me, and in our dating days she had given me many.That afternoon she went out to meet with her LaitLeche group. When shecame back she had more pills and more cream."I thought I. Sandra called Ken up to the bedroom, while Samuel went down to watch television, to talk about the future. She was still in the afterglow of Samuel’s last fuck. Ken had heard them. He had heard the bed straining more volubly than on previous occasions; heard her cries of passion echoing around the house for longer than usual and more importantly heard his own reasoning voice stronger than before. She was still lying in bed when he entered the room. She sat up. “I need to talk...” she started.