“That makes sense,” he said.“You could come with us?” she asked hopefully.“Conseula going with you?”“Uhn-hunh.”“I need to be with my...wives. I won’t be seeing them again for a while.”“Since you’ll be going to Barbados with Essie.”“With Celia actually. Victoria’s here, and we’re taking her ship down there.”“Sounds incredible.”“Yeah. Esther ended up being a bit too pregnant.”“According to José, for Stuart as well.”“Knowing Stuart, I understand,” Joe sighed. “Doesn’t fit his beauty fetish. Though. "You Pendejo, what are you waiting for? Let the rehearsal commence. Get your faggot mouth around my pene and start sucking."I immediately wrapped my lips around her penis and started working my tongue around the head and under the foreskin. Her cock was erect in seconds fully filling my mouth with warm throbbing flesh... I barely had room to move my tongue around and she apparently realized that and pulled her dick out far enough that I could massage the head with my lips and tongue. After a. A private harem at my fingertips.Reality had since set me straight.See, the dream wasn’t a dream. It was a nightmare I was unable to wake from and it all started with my friend Gwen.She has been my BFF since… forever. Wherever she went, I followed. It was easy to do. Back in her tomboy phase, she ran the local gang of neighborhood boys. She was a tough scrapper willing to throw down and wrestle with anyone. Even when she let her hair grow out, replaced the shorts for skirts, and adopted more. “I’m spanking you because you said it. Do you understand the difference?”Nicole braced her hands against the floor of the porch as she said, “Yes, Mistress Ann.”“Now how many do you think you deserve?” Annabelle asked.“Five?” Nicole said hopefully.“Five sounds good,” Annabelle said. Then she added, “And you called horses stupid at least ten times today, so that makes a total of fifty.”“No, please, Mistress Ann,” Nicole whined, “I can’t take fifty. My ass is still sore from that saddle.”“Count.