I feel a primal link to men through time, wanting to make love to thefemale, wanting to possess her.My blood starts to rise.It only takes me a moment ...o slip from my simple Gorean tunic.Meanwhile Tala moves sensuously on the furs, positioning herself withone arm above her head and her right knee drawn up. She is breathingheavily.This arousal in women is known to Goreans as "slave heat'.I climb onto my furs, towering over her, dominant.With my blood pounding I run my hands freely over her body.. She also noticed that the top only came down to within a quarter inch of the bottom of her twin globes. The straining material seemed close to bursting as it fought to contain her lush flesh. Below the bulging flesh of her breasts, her midriff was completely bare to anyone interested in looking. If she stretched or breathed too deeply, the flimsy top exposed the bottoms of her breasts, unable to restrain her creamy mounds.After slipping on her 5-inch platform mules, Debbie cautiously turned. Titties and…down there…’ Isabelle squealed as Scarlett’s chest brushed against hers, their nipples kissing. Tingles of pleasure shot through her, accentuated by the feel of Scarlett’s smooth, warm body atop hers. ‘You’re only saying that because of how horny you are. You’re not really-’ ‘Exactly! It feel so good! I can’t describe- oh! I didn’t even realise I liked girls til this afternoon. How weird is that? But now, touching you, feeling you, I just want to…’ Scarlett locked her in. Was she absent from Health class the day they covered the male refractory period? Or just real stoned?I needed to do something--and fast. It was too dark to see hardly anything, and I nervously took the last swallow from the Michelob and sat it down on the floor. Fingering her, I looked at the bottle. Right shape. Right size. I picked it up. Neck was still warm from my hand. I looked back at her pussy. Very wet. Should I?Now you have to understand that Ashley, though a latter-day hippie and.