Nothing really goeson here on Sundays, except in the hotels."I smiled at him weakly. I felt his slid his hand up through my hair tothe back of my hea..., pulling it forwards towards him. We kissed. Hisother hand slid down low and he pulled my body close into his. We brokefrom the kiss and my head fell onto his chest, my arms still around hisneck. His free hand slid down and came to rest on one of my buttocks,which tensed automatically as I felt his hand through the thin silk. Itwas soon. ? ? The slave walkedover in front of his wife and took her left hand and began wiggling the ringoff her finger. Tears were beginning to drip down her cheeks as she watched herhusband remove her wedding rings from her finger. ? This had been thefirst time that they were together in more than three months. They were keptapart during their training. He stepped forward and gave them to Master Richardwho placed them into the same envelope and handed them to Mistress Ginger. ? Richard stood upfrom. "I've downloaded the current guest list at the orgy, plus who is scheduled to arrive while we're there. I've calculated how much energy they are likely to generate which will feed into the ship. The ship will not have to be recharged for... er... for a long, long time." Wow!" said Zip. "Good job." Thanks," said Pleasure. She felt so attracted to Zip right now, but she was determined to try out some other beings."One thing though," Pleasure added."What?" said Zip."Because we are taking the. His eyes followed her curves down to the thick, black bush hiding her pussy. The hole that birthed him. The cunt of a slut-mother.He fished out his dick, feeling the excitement of his coworkers. They all stared with such greedy hunger as he placed the tip of his dick against her pussy. The God taught that mothers needed to be sluts—were sluts—and their sons had to fuck them.Just like Ulrich always wanted to.“Yes, yes, help me be a slut!” his mother shouted as he rammed his cock into her juicy.