Your hand brushing through my hair, pushing it back, lifting it aside to massage my neck and shoulder. Feeling a slight tremor in your body, I open my...eyes to see your semi-erect cock right in front of me. Slowly I trace my hand up your leg, teasing the inside of your thigh, alternating between my fingertips and my nails. You open your legs a little wider with a soft moan. I smile as I watch your cock harden more and jump slightly. Caressing your balls, I lift them gently and enjoy the. Do you understand the horror in that? Their beautiful accomplishments – the lore, the architecture, the songs – paled in comparison to the utter cruelty that blighted them. Life meant nothing, not with regards to the underclass. The ever-living would impart the Vallaslin upon their slaves for the glory of their patron gods. I forbade all Vallaslins in my honor. It was disgusting, but the other eight… they… they basked in that wretchedness. The marking of slaves. Blood sport. Sacrifices. Utter. Amber sat back on the bed and reached for Tommy's cock. Her hand was almost there, and she pulled back.Tommy was quick and caught her by the wrist. Amber looked into Tommy's eyes apprehensively as he guided her hand to his dick. It took a few moments for Amber to take Tommy's cock in her hand, but she started rubbing it once it was."This doesn't mean anything, Tommy. I will do it once to relieve you, but that's all."Tommy said, "Yes, mom," but he knew it wouldn't be the last time.Tommy lasted. It surprised me, but I didn't move, it felt good on my leg, and I was feeling stoned and horny. Next thing I knew was my cock was growing in my jeans, and Dave must have noticed. He put his arm around me and rubbed his other hand up and down my thigh. Then he slid his hand over my bulging cock and when I turned my head he kissed me. I had a couple of girlfriends at that time, but that was the first time a man had kissed me. He was a little scruffy and I wasn't ready for that yet. So I leaned.