I didn’t remember seeing them I told her. She smiled and said I wasn’t supposed to have seen them as they were presents.They had made three extras...for my spouses, but if I wished the others in my party to use them for the long ride, she could easily arrange new ones for Greta, Bea and Cora. She pulled a box out of the body of the coach and opened it. She lifted out the saddle to show me.I was surprised by how light and supple it was. She put it back in the box and handed it to me. She pulled. Come on. Wake up.Mom woke up to his slap on her ass and said, “Bastard, What kind of an animal are you? You have got a hunger for sex more than me. Make it fast. Fuck me and leave.”Man: That’s my bitch. Get into a doggy position for me.Mom: Ufff, Okay. Put it in.I heard him spit, and my mom moaned her heart out. He slapped her ass and said, “Shhh, quiet.”Mom: Aahh! How many times did I tell you not to fuck my ass so hard?Man: I am the boss here, not you. Just let me.Mom: Uff, slow down.I heard. "I love you, Carli, the way you taste," she mumbled."I love you too, Resi," I mumbled back, "the way you smell. I'll never forget." Resi started guiding my hands back to the handcuffs. "The prisoner pledges her obedience!" I called out. Resi returned to massaging me and let me put my hands by my head. I was not re-cuffed. I smiled happily that I had asked and was granted something without breaking the mood of the game. Meanwhile Akira was still working on my rear; I lost count how many wipes. Steve lay quietly, not wanting to wake anyone, and thought about the situation he found himself in. He had three lovely and loving wives, a sex slave (also lovely), and three other women who seemed eager for him to knock them up. A fourth woman was at least considering the idea. Moesha was tempted, but holding out, and strangely enough, Abema was a bit of a mystery. She'd been closeted with Moesha and his wives yesterday, and Moesha had made her position clear, but neither Abema nor his wives.