Women were baring their breasts, calling out my name, wanton passion in their eyes. "They envy you. They want to fuck their God, and you actually get ...o do it!" Oh, yes!" Malia moaned, and turned her head to gaze out at the adoring masses, her cunt tightening on my cock. She straightened, turning her shoulders to expose her breasts to the crowd and waved. "Oh, my Lord!" she screamed. "Your cock's filling my cunt all up! Yes, yes! I'm cumming! I'm cumming on a God's cock!"I squeezed a heaving. And what after the choclate is over.. I said shyly…well that is for us to discover….and she said wow… I dont mind trying it and seeing where it goes from there. We started eating the 3 inch choclate bar and with every little bite the caramel wine was spurting out n spreading over our lips and around the lips..in 10 seconds flat..we realised we were a bite away from being a lip to lip situation…so we looked at each other in the eyes …close range…i held her arms ..we smiled and in seconds we. They had been traveling for over a year, after all, and had been through most of the towns on the continent. Morens was not the first town to greet them this way, and they had no reason to suspect it would be the last. The four entered a clean-looking tavern and sat at the bar."Can I help you?", the bartender asked suspiciously, but while taking care not to sound dismissive of them. Insulting mages is risky enough but to a businessman, offending paying customers may be worse.The man beckoned. These were perfect for what the Schwartz’s wanted. They had been approached by a local lawyer about becoming slaves to a wealthy couple, for payment of one million dollars each after a three year service. Initially Brandon and Barbara were hesitant, as it appeared to be too good to be true but Bonnie convinced them to agree so they could get away from their rotten lives in trailer trash land and it was the only way for them to become rich. It was also applied they would be sexual slaves and.