I thanked her and slipped my hand between the folds of her gown and touched her sex. I was right, she was naked. She gently pulled my hand away.“I n...ver told you about the first time I saw your erection, did I?” she started to say. “It scared the hell out of me. Jack was quite small and previous boyfriends before him weren’t much bigger and when I saw yours, I thought you were abnormal.”I burst out laughing.“Seriously,” she said. “I remember telling Margo about our first date. I told her that I. Anyway it was about 3 months later when Paul had just left, after another fantastic session of me sucking his cock and him licking me to orgasm that I spotted that he must have dropped his wallet on the floor. Deciding to return it I caught the number 7 bus, travelled towards his house before getting off and walking the couple of streets before standing in his driveway looking at the empty space.Stepping up to his backdoor I tested it and was happily surprised to find that it opened meaning. What I saw I couldn't believe. She was standing in the doorway wearing a black, lacy, see through piece of lingerie. I was totally surprised that she would let Jay see her in something like that. You could see her perky tits through the top and the skirt barely covered up her ass. She looked totally fuckable. She just walked over to the bed and as she did she said, "Sorry boys, this is all I brought to wear to bed. This and about three other ones sort of like this one." I don't think Jay nor I. Hundreds of captive men must produce large quantities of seminal fluid, under the influence of the exotic drugs, and other powerful forms of inducement, such as deep hypnotic conditioning, and every form of sexual perversion possible. Journey's End is staffed by several hundred attractive women, each chosen for their suitability to be here, and the hapless men are milked constantly by every means possible, at times resulting in sessions that can be painful and degrading. The males are.