Mike had told Molly that they would have to sleep apart for the whole weekend. It wasn’t something that either of them relished but they had to make...the best of it.“Perhaps we could get a quickie in while we are there,” suggested Molly.“I wouldn’t bank on it. Grandma will be all over us,” replied Mike.Mike found it hard to concentrate on the road with such a beautiful woman beside him, and it was apparent that there was something more to them, in the way they responded while in each other’s. I was attempting to wrest my own control but that was apparently not allowed, by what mechanism, I had no idea. But it was clear, I could not do what needed to be done by myself.A good little whore knows that all of her pleasure comes from her Master.There it was. That word... Master... that had been flitting in and out of my mind, starting to take root.The little shit had absolute control over me, over my body, even my thoughts somehow, but I never saw him planning anything or running some. " I know," Tiffany said with a sigh. "Tam and I wish we could spend every night with you." Tiffany paused and looked at the floor. I could see a blush spread up her face. Soon her cheeks were bright red. "I miss you so much. It's funny, the Tradition that James established would seem to completely violate the spirit of the concubine system. When I was in school everyone talked about how the citizens would have the concubines as nothing more than sex slaves. I watched in school as the few. ” He ran his fingers over me, feeling her slickness and tracing one of the pulsating veins before pulling my boxers out and past my erection, then pushed them down and removed them.He touched me again, gently, his fingers closing around me almost reverently, licking his lips as he again guided me into her. She came yet again when I pushed deep, and again a minute later when Jake slid his hand between us and stroked her prominent clit. When his other hand snaked between my legs from behind and.