I strolled toward the big house, but was accosted by one of the maids who worked in the rehabilitation area. The woman greeted me, "You are Mr. Johnso..., right?" That's me, and you are?"She giggled and said, "I'm Lani. I work with Mele to take care of the apartments for your visitors. We both want to ask about what we can do with the men who are here. Both of us feel these men are very lonely, and we want to help make them feel the happiness they should enjoy. May we attempt to enjoy their. My dick exploded. Stars burst across my eyes as I pumped my jizz into her fertile snatch I shuddered. My balls unloaded in her while I drank her pack mate’s pussy cream.I swallowed down every drop of cream that Silver had. She squirmed on me, her pubic hair caressing my cheeks. I savored her tangy passion as my cum pumped into Vixen’s pussy. I growled, hitting that peak of pleasure.“Now you have to breed me!” Silver moaned, squirming on my mouth.“Yes,” I growled, my dick spurting a final blast. It's just a pitcher." Shhh," said another, just as inebriated. "Don't blaspheme. That wasmade by Bacchus."Cornelius nudged me. "Now what?" Hold this," I said, handing him the amphora, which he took as ifhandling a live lion cub. I fished into my tunic for the bottle ofwine I had brought with me, a bottle I had never expected to use. Ihad never anticipated that locating the Fiasco would have been thissimple."It doesn't work," said the tipsy Baccha again, and she peered closerat the symbol. Why not plan on spending the night," I told her and we set it for Thursday after work. Well, you know what Graham thought, I needn't say.So on Thursday, over lunch, Greta asked me, "Is your Graham taking his vitamins for this very horny Danish woman who wants his cock? Why you call it a rooster chicken I don't know but it's funny." Yes, his 'rooster-chicken' I'm sure is quite ready. He told me this morning that he was really excited about it." He is one of two who is excited about it. I wish my.