M. revelers following their enjoyable ride up to the club. After all, the group would no doubt be inside long enough for the alcohol’s effects to be...absorbed and dissipated by John’s digestive system.Several hours later, Matt and John stood holding the rear doors of their respective limos open at the pick-up spot as their charges approached at the end of the evening’s activities within The Slave Traders. As usual, the ladies exiting the club tonight were all gloriously naked and giggly. Matt. If he is gone away long I go to him and tell him that I will be with him and not the humans. Sometimes he goes back to be with me as I speak to the humans. Sometimes he says to me to go back and he will rest, or he will play with Jason.The one that Maggie brings is foolish like the other one to begin, and I tell that I will not speak foolish and go away. But Maggie asks me come back, and then that one begins to speak sense with me. I think this one is male, his voice is lower like Jason’s voice. A totally unfortunate set of events where no one was truly at fault, but it took a while to let the pain heal.Now he set off for the store, after having spent a good portion of the morning updating his Xhamster profile, and getting a couple of well-earned jerk-off sessions in. But he felt different that day as drove. He was out of his mind sexually aroused! If a tree looked good – he might stop to find a good knot-hole to fuck!He thought about a female who was good friends with he and his late. I just want to munch on that crack ... I really want to lick your butthole!” Nadia now admitted while James and I each grew as hard as steel by now.“Don’t let me stop you!” I chuckled.This caused both Consuela and Nadia to turn to me with obvious delight, and then face each other with almost telepathic messages. Before I knew it, Nadia had Consuela’s skirt above her waist, her panties down at her ankles, and my wife herself bent over with her cheeks spread apart for her dining pleasure. Nadia.