Suck my tit. It has been solong, no one sucks my tits anymore.” She continuedtalking, “My husband never sucks my tits.”I was more th...n happy to do that for him.She cooed into my ear, sucking on it and sticking hertongue in it between her words, “I can feel your hardcock on my leg. Do you want to stick it in me? Do youwant to fuck me? well, do you?”I did not voice an answer to her question.I let her tit fall from my mouth, still moist with mysaliva. Her nipple. She hadn't noticed me yet. She was dressed in a simple patternedgreen dress with a yellow waist belt. She looked like she'd dressed forme, including medium nude heels. She had her sunshades on and a lettershoulder bag of yellow. She moved reasonably well in the heels;something she didn't used to wear often.I stood as she turned to follow the Hostess. "Hello Lynn," we huggedlightly and she paused before sitting. Though it seemed appropriate, tome it was a weird moment."I'm simply speechless. Roger looked Margo in the eye and said, "No I'm not, but if I find someone I might want to bed, I'll call you first and let you know."To Margo that was fine, as long as he called first.The Vegas trip was a blast; the guys golfed, gambled and got laid. Roger had his first reverse gangbang —six women fucked Roger silly. But like most 'players' Roger forgot to wrap it up and came home with an STD, courtesy of one of his Las Vegas playmates.Roger didn't know it yet, but his life was about to go to. He once thought he would come here and be my lover. That was never going to happen. I am a bisexual and if a man is with me, he is always bound. They never penetrate. Some of the other slaves are those you see around the house. The rest are kept full time in my dungeon. They live only for my amusement."Ariana then puffed strongly on her cigar and rose."Ariana, if what you say is true, you have Alexis beat. We once talked about getting a stable of slaves, but none of us is filthy rich, so it's.