As I kept up the pace, sweat began to drip down my body, the feel of it caressing me making me push that much harder… as I gazed at his chest, I not...ced that I was dripping my sweat onto him as well, and with one hand slowly spread the droplets across his torso... I liked that he was now as sweaty as I was.I wanted – no, needed – his semen… I wanted to milk every last drop from him, it had to be mine. I knew that if he’d had the chance he would give it all to me, willingly, letting it explode. But i know she wants to be my toy sometimes. My plaything. To do the most wonderful thing that she won't allow herself to do. "It does make me happy Slut. Get under the table. Waiter, put your cock in my Pet's mouth. Suck him Pet. Be the whore your Mistress wants you to be. SUCK IT HARD AND MAKE HIM CUM!" You are under the table in a flash. You don't even look around this time. You do as I say when I say. He pushes his hip against the side of the table and you take all eight inches of cock in. Pussy! They’re eating ... all the semen that you and Dale deposited inside me.”Dave whispered in her ear without looking down their bodies, “That’ll most likely be Julie. That’s her specialty. Cricket can do that, too; but we can see her right next to you, so you know it’s not her.”Joyce’s eyes rolled up in her head. “Oh, God. Her ... fingers ... more ... sex. God, she’s good.” She panted, gasped, and then a minute later moaned into yet another mighty orgasm as her back arched and she writhed. “The Lezmonom dote on her,” Zita explained, dancing around the question. “They honor her and her previous partners. She and Wag are extremely close and are never far from each other’s side. But she’s also taken a shine to Trevor, our warrior-in-training. Why do you think neither requested to be stationed aboard the Peaceful Avenger?”“So she’s replacing her two pair-bonded husbands, with two new ones?”“They’re aren’t married yet, but chances are, they will be by the time we return. She misses.