My body being rocked back and forth by Olivers thrusts into me, caused my tongue to do an in and out motion as it went up and down. She had the strang...st taste to her. It didn't stop me or slow me down, however. Sara, smile and asked "Taste good?" I couldn't respond between her pussy and Oliver. "I left just a little pee for you. I hear dogs go nuts at the smell or taste of it." Wholy fuck she was right. I shot a load of cum on the floor right then. Here I was, my face in my wife's cunt, still. "This is no small thing I'm expected to do. I've been on Gor longenough now to have some idea of what the life of a slave is like. Toact like that, even for a few days is a serious matter. I don't thinkI'd be able to act the part convincingly enough." You would, in a sense, not be acting, Lady," said Seremides. "Firstlyyou would assimilate to the role in much the same way any new slavemight, for you would be encouraged by the whips and goads of the menoverseeing the slave pens. Do you think. He didn't seem to mind that I was checking him out so I didn't worry if anyone else noticed me either. I figured his cock size on hard would be between nine or ten inches. It was around eight inches just layin there on soft. It was a very beautiful one to say the least and I was getting a hard on looking at it...so, I pushed my cock down on the sand between my legs and crossed my legs so no one would notice. I wanted to get up and walk away but I couldn't with a hard on...I got so turned on. "Well, ma chère. You know what they say, do you not? Once branded, twice shy..." No, Erik. That is most definitely not what they say. The saying is ... once burned, twice shy. And, mon amour, thou best not tempt me or thou shall knowest the pain of true love's burn."Her eye narrowed in mock haughtiness and she arched an eyebrow at him as she gazed at his reflection in the mirror."He seems so devilish, so cocky. Erik is normally so reserved, so proper. I wonder just what has gotten into him this.