I groaned at that sweet delight. Then she rose up my shaft, squeezing the entire time. Her pussy sucked at my cock. I groaned at the wondrous feel of ...er cunt.“That’s better, slave!” Nathalie said, her braided pigtail spilling across her cheek as she smacked the lamia again.“Ride him hard, slave!” Greta added, her pillowy breasts pressing tighter against me as she added her own spank to the lamia’s red ass.“So hard!” Zanyia yowled and slammed her cunt back down my dick.I shuddered at the hot. As she sipped hers she looked away from me. For a little while, perhaps it was merely a minute but it felt longer, we just sat there drinking and staring at the far wall. I distracted myself with a colorful framed illustration that I later found out was a print of Ben Shahn's “Ohio Magic.” Then she looked at me as if expecting a comment. For some reason, I said, “I haven’t had that many girls here a City.” She seemed amused, I think, and she had a quizzical expression – and then she laughed,. I felt a throbbing down in my nether regions, a desire I hadn't really felt before. I throbbed down there and subconsciously I drove my hips into his in a moment of impulse. He broke off the kiss, stared at me for a moment and asked, "What was that?" I replied, "I don't know." We resumed and I felt the throbbing again, this time stronger as he pulled me by the waist closer to his body. My hands wove under his arms to grab his shoulders, pulling him towards me and stepping backwards until I was. "I don't know darling, what would you like to do?"I smile to myself as he looks at the sexy underwear on the table,"Would you like to help mummy get dressed?"His eyes light up with excitement,"Oh yes please mummy, I like doing that!" I know you do darling, because you're a very naughty boy aren't you?"I slide the skirt down over my hips and thighs and let it drop to the floor,"You can look at me darling" I say softly, "Mummy likes you to look at her"I'm wet between my legs, very wet, the.