As long as it had been for both of us, I was amazed at how slowly we progressed. It was lovemaking, not lust or sex. My hands caressed her hips as I m...ved within her. She produced sounds of desire and not words. It was an exercise in caring for each other. As I looked in the mirror, I could see her head was still down on her arms. I could see myself behind her, my hands on her hips as I moved within her. The sides of her breasts were visible, as they moved in rhythm with our bodies. I could. The bra and panties were pretty see-through, not leaving much to the imagination. I was wearing a pair of nice jeans and a casual long-sleeve shirt.“Don’t you think you’re overdressed?” She asked me grabbing my cock and squeezing it through my jeans. “A cuck should be naked.”“Oh, I’m sure we’ll get there, eventually,” I said. “I am not sure how far into that role I can get tonight. At first, I just want to watch the three guys fucking you.”“I like how you think,” she said with a naughty grin.At. Sighing in relief, I closed my eyes and finally relaxed from thelong day or night. Lauren threw the curtain open and I jumped in shock."Hey baby," she said ? already getting undressed. "How was your rest?"I almost didn't want her to get in the shower, fearing she would justfinger me. Sure enough, right when she got in, she grabbed my ass andnipple, pulling me toward her. I turned away, but twisting my nipplemade me protest and when I opened my mouth, she forcefully pushed meagainst the shower. Just as she relaxed from the slight massage, he left her. She felt disappointment surge through her but said nothing. Suddenly he was back, this time by her head, Eat, came the whispered command as she felt something small and cool pressed against her lips. A grape! She giggled a little at the image of a queen being fed grapes by a servant. More grapes and other pieces of fruit followed and soon she was sated and shook her head against the hand pressing another piece of fruit, a strawberry, to.