“Oh glorious Unconquered! Our slaves are orphans who would not know what to do with themselves if we gave them their freedom. We brought them a bett...r life-”Ember looked over their heads at the slaves, who were burdened under the luggage and baggage of the two women. The female slave who had been holding the fan shook her head hurriedly, then mimed slitting her own throat.Ember looked back down at the woman who was speaking. She saw his expression. Her smile grew wider and more frantic.. I tried to act cool about it. Between such hot horny heat and cool checked reservation, everything was about to get fogged up steamy. Get that camera rolling because this is when anything is possible and hot raunchy fun is thick in the ozone of the moment.Being pregnant seemed to make her pussy tighter, wetter, and just a few degrees hotter. It was hard to be inside without wanting to cum like a fucking stud horse on derby day. I looked over at her friend. I would be damned if I didn't just. Why can women tell us what they want, but we can't tell them?The "Private" and the "Leg Show" should be enough for an evening's entertainment, I thought, when I saw a book I hadn't seen before. It was wrapped in plastic, so all I could see were the covers, front and back. It was a comic book in a large format, published by someone called Spermco. What moron thought that name up? It said it was part of a series called "Young Lovers" and the artist was someone named Teri. Probably some sweaty guy. Ab mera mooh jannat ki taraf pahunch chuka tha. Mami ki clanly shaved choot dekh je main excite ho gaya.Main: waah, kya nazara hai. Itni safed aur chikni choot maine aaj tak nahi dekhi.Mami: aaj ke baad tujhe hamesha iska maja milata rahega, jab tak tu iski pyas bujhata rahega.Maine uski choot ko mere mooh me pakad liya aur uski malai chatne laga. Varsha ki choot ki malai ki tastw main shabdo me bayan nahi kar sakta. Mujhe uski choot chatne me ek alag sa hi sukoon mil raha tha.Mami naughtily.