You listened? I said, enjoying the sensation of her soft hand running lightly over my scrotum. Oh yes, I heard it all. Melanies eyes were lit up like ...ittle dark suns during an eclipse, her pupils large and engorged but back-lit with a ring of yellow light as with a sense of her own upcoming revelation. She was enjoying this, immensely. Like what? I said, but Melanie was quietshe didnt say anything for several seconds. Instead, she leaned forward and took my still rigid cock and rubbed its. It was a fairly quick coupling, but very relieving for them. Anna and Billy Floyd were doing much the same next to them.While not exactly an orgy, it was a lot of fun and relief for the men. The wine and the stress of battle made them all drowsy, and most started to settle down for the night. Several of the men were double-bunking with a blanket over them, enjoying the chance for a little extra time with the ladies.The next morning the men woke groggy and alone, and the church looked much the. Kresca smiled, not something she did when anyone waswatching nowadays, not since the moment she had been collared. Thetroublesome ones were often the most fun.She turned over to sleep on her undamaged side, her collar chain making along-familiar metallic slithering noise on the hard stone flags, one handstill holding the red silks the puzzling Earthman had handed to her whenhe had come to the kitchens earlier. Strange Master...The Free Woman Serressa, currently the kajira named Lilianne lay. His hands were on the hem of my t-shirt, then it was on the floor, too. My shorts disappeared as he reached for the sweet, sticky mixture in the shallow ‘tasting’ bowl.“You first,” he spoke so softly. It was as if he thought I would disappear if he said it any louder. His hand touched my crotch, spreading my labia and filling my crack with warm, blackberry preserves. He swung his arm and the large table emptied with a crash.I swept my arms through the air and wrapped him in a kiss. What a.