I decided to return to our stateroom and perhaps an afternoon nap. Once back in the stateroomI kicked off my Topsiders and unzipped my sleeveless cott...n dress. I let it fall off my shoulders to by waist and down to my ankles. I stepped out of the circle of cloth around my feet and bent down to retrieve it. Scooping it up I carefullyplaced on a hanger and hung it in the closet. I now was wearing just my light yellow Victoria's Secret bra and matchingbikini panties. I lay down on the stateroom. And it wasn’t over yet. My legs got fatigued, from pulling in that cock. I had to drop them. He realised that, so when I did, he stopped fucking me. He grabbed my legs and brought them up. My feet were close to around my ears. He kissed me on the lips and said, “Sorry Bunny, but I think I’m nearly there.” I placed a hand to the side of his face and asked, “Sorry for what?”“For not cumming sooner, I know you’re tired.”I said, “I want you to be happy, fuck me, use me, cum in me.” He began again. Perhaps in the future, I would just ensure that Steve got reacharounds while someone pounded his cornhole, at least until there was no risk of someone other than me impregnating the ladies. Besides, Steve obviously enjoyed submitting to Dick as well as me. He was a good slave. No alpha, he would await my pleasure and keep his hands to himself around my women. He knew his place very well indeed.“Just so that we’re clear, though, even if Dick is sterile, he doesn’t get to touch his mistress. That day Rashmi was feeling too pepped up and called me over for an ice-cream. She had worn a short tight kurta and hip-hugger jeans that accented the firm mounds of her breasts and showed her cute ass to its full advantage. As we sat with two cones in our hands she gave me a wink and started licking her cone in the most sensual way. As she licked it again I asked her matter was and how come she’s being so flirty. She just smiled and took a huge bite from my cone and looked down my pants. I was.