To share the love around a bit, my wife then started to rub my hard-on through my shorts, then unzipped them, lifted my cock out, and proceeded to giv... me a lovely slow wank, which is always a particular pleasure on a lovely summer’s day I find. It didn’t take too long for me to tell her that I was about to come, which prompted her to use a tissue to catch my spunk , preventing it from flying over us. These actions put both of us in a lovely frame of mind for one last drink, after tidying. "You mean to weed out the weak ones." Touken said. "You are always so cynical and pessimistic Touken. You should learn to relax." Hanzo said. "When my target's samurai relax I am easily successful, why should I make their mistake? I will of course obey you orders master. I merely wished to voice my doubts." Touken said. Both men knew that was the end of the subject. Try as he might Hanzo could not fault Touken's judgement. He had been right many times in the past and it was wise to listen to. I did not know the occasion, so you can imagine what things have gone on! Chapter II ended with Toya entering the room where I had just been left ... oh so close to exploding by two bombshells."Hi Santa, I'm Toya, and I have been a good girl. Would you like me to show you how good I have been?" Toya was as black as midnight, short, round, big mouth full of teeth shoulder length hair she had straightened with a curl at the end... and HUGE tits! The low cut blouse that proclaimed "Save Santa the. . a desire for sexual fulfillment, she could not trust herself; her beautiful young body reflected in the mirror screamed for it, and she was frightened. The naughty part of her mind knew that she only had to reach her hand out to herself to gain a pleasurable release but her reasoning conditioned mind rejected it, completely.The young wife glanced at the clock as she finished dressing. She noticed that it was almost three o'clock. Three. Already. Oh God, she thought. I was supposed to go over.