”She put the bowl down on a bedside table and dropped whatever she was holding in her other hand farther up the bed, out of my sight. She leaned ove... me, putting her hands on either side of me, her naked tits hanging down over my back, and looked into my eyes in the mirror. “And that was when the Keeper disciplined you for playing with yourself without permission…”My heart skipped a beat, and I swallowed. That was not a pleasant memory. And Mistress was entirely capable of leaving me edged,. .. well, just wrong. I don't really know why, I'm certainly not of the opinion that woman should serve or be submissive by default. Quite to the contrary. Also, I believe that if women ought to have a choice the same must be true for men. Still, somehow it didn't feel right. Maybe it is just the aesthetic appeal, or rather the lack thereof. Anyway, there were enough gorgeous and scantily clothed or naked women about to look at.Finally the tour came to an end, the Mistresses took a seat, both. GaaawwwwwwddddddYeeeeeessssss!" Jessica moaned as Bones pistoned in and out of her ass.Bones also was in ecstasy as the tight sphincter clenched his shaft as he pumped his cock in her butt. Her cushiony cheeks felt so sexy when he slammed deep into her. "Great ass...fuckin' married slut...fuck my black dick...yea slut...love that black pole dontcha bitch...way up yo' ass!" His hands grasped her waist tightly as he propelled her ass on and off his cock. He pumped faster and harder as he felt his. The next morning, Hasup fixed breakfast—a standard Arklet breakfast which I did enjoy, though I will have to get used to kidney pie for breakfast every day. She commented that it sure was helpful to have the rapid healing abilities; otherwise, she was afraid that she would be too sore to stand up straight this morning. Hasup said that she would be embarrassed to be seen walking bowlegged today. A smile went along with the statement, so I accepted the humor with which the statement was.