It does nothing for me.” “Don’t worry, my boy. Later tonight, I’ll show you some proper uncensored stuff. Some of the gay stuff is pretty hot....�� “Well, if you must. I just don’t get it at all.” “It’s taking off, Pete, my mate. Zig has been the spur, all that bisexuality stuff. It’s the future, I’m sure of it.” “Really?” “Oh yes, trust me, mate.” “Yes, I do, Rick. And what about this stuff, the spankers as you call them?” “Ah yes, the spanking mags. Our best sellers, they are. The English are. I continued massaging his chest, pouring on more oil, moving along his sides and up over his hard nipples. I felt my nipples hardening. Oh, my! What is happening? Is my own body betraying me? I tried to ignore my feelings and continued with the massage, moving down to his legs.After pouring oil over his thighs and shins, I massaged them and Dan opened them wide. “There Lisa,“ he said, but I wasn’t sure what he wanted. Oh, don’t play dumb, Lisa. You know what he wants. This is why you’re here.My. At their feet was a sledge, the wooden runners polished, piled high with supplies for the trek. They were each dressed as warmly as they were able, for the feeble summer that this place enjoyed was still weeks away. But for today at least, the April sun was bright on the snow, and he and Polina stepped into the harnesses which they had painstakingly crafted."What I wouldn't give for a good set of sled dogs," he grunted, as he buckled the straps. Polina slanted a nervous smile at him as she did. I pulled back slightly and grabbed his wrist. "Oni-chan, what are you doing?"He trailed his fingers of his free hand down my cheek and smiled again. "Just lay down and relax," he said, gently pushing my shoulder to lower me down onto my bed.I looked up at him, a little embarrassed but also very aroused at what he was doing. He had started rubbing my leg again but was now letting his hand venture up further to just lightly touch my pussy lips. It felt really nice and I was already starting to.