She wore a sleeveless blouse to show off an armband tattoo on her left upper arm.Both her hands and feet had henna designs, going up to her forearms a...d ankles, respectively. She was trying to hide her shyness by looking busy. So I sat on the bed, lifted her lehenga, putting her smooth legs on my thighs. I rubbed her milky calves to relax her.I didn’t want her drunk before having sex. So I gently took away her drink, offering my mouth to kiss. She balanced her cigarette in the ashtray and. ”“But not with Tasha. Or Angie.”“You keep coming back to Angie and I’ve seen NO signs there.”Jocelyn smiled, “We’ll see. So? About what we want?”“I wouldn’t feel right about it.”“Because of Melody. But you aren’t exclusive with her.”“No, I’m not. But I did tell her we’d resolved things.”“Then, as I said, it’s your move, Mik.”It was my move, and I truly hadn’t anticipated Jocelyn giving me what amounted to an ultimatum. Actually, that wasn’t true. It was Melody who had given the ultimatum, in. They were just faithful to their God.“Master,” said Afericus, walking into the room. “You are required in the-”“While I’m sure it’s very important whatever it is,” said Tutankhamun, interrupting his genie. “I need to reward these girls for their services to their God.”“But Lord,” said one of the girls. “We need no reward. Just serving you is reward enough.”“Are you questioning me?”“No Lord, I just mean-”“For questioning me, you shall not be rewarded.”“I’m sorry Lord.”Tutankhamun then turned to. ." She drew a deep breath. She felt just terrific, full of energy, but kind of peaceful, too. She turned off her vibrator, just running it gently against the lips of her pussy. She wanted to do it again, but not right away.Jenny was still working with hers. Her face was a mask of concentration, and she was running the tip all around her clit. Her legs were gradually drawing together, and she was pressing the vibrator harder and harder against herself. Finally it seemed like her breath caught as.