Those are quite rare in my field, and I tend to take full advantage of them whenever I can. My name is Michael Jordan…yes, the same name as the bas...etball star, but no… I’m shorter, stocky, white, and the only basketball skill I possess is doing decently well in our school’s March Madness pool. Although, I’ve joked with ex girlfriends telling them they can tell their friends they’re “dating Michael Jordan” just to get a few laughs. I’m the high school band teacher in a relatively urban area. But no matter. These things can be discussed at greater length after you have had a chance to rest and refresh yourselves. Klul!" The Great One who had met them at the gate reappeared. "Show these my guests to rooms where they may stay. I shall speak to them again after the noon meal."He dropped his gaze to the papers on his desk as his 'guests' were escorted from the room. Once again, they followed the hulking form of Klul down narrow corridors, this time to a suite of rooms that opened onto a. Trust me on that. You don’t want to ever do anything that’d make me angry. Never again. Understand?’ I nodded, feeling her stroking hand more clearly than I heard her soft words. The way she was rubbing me through the silky material of the panties was driving me wild. I parted my lips, leaning forward to kiss her. She quickly pulled away and squeezed my balls with enough f***e to make me feel nauseated. ‘Ah, ah! None of that, darling. I’ll not have you smearing that pretty lipstick of yours. We want all the cock action to be inside your tight little cunt."Hubby turned to the impatiently waiting men, most with their cocks already hard."I do hope one of you has strong enough swimmers to get through and get this whore up the duff. Although she has been fucked by countless numbers of men, she has never fallen pregnant."Maria has fulfilled many of my fantasies including gangbangs, i****t and a****l fucking, but there is one final fantasy I've yet to fulfill: repeating all her sexual.