I felt like cringing and moving away but I didn't wanthim to know anything was amiss. I opened my mouth to make up some excusewhen suddenly his hand m...ved down between my ass cheeks. His fingersparted my downy hair and rubbed what I guessed was my clit. It was kindof like a woman stroking a raging erection as a man, on different. Mywords turned into a gasp. He started rubbing my new slit up and down,sending tingles through my new body.Still rubbing my clit with his middle finger, he started. AndLynn! Chicofelt so sorry for her, but what could he do? The idiot muchachos had caned her butt the night beforeSantosdisappeared. Thank God the other five slaves were still unhurt.Santosand Gilberto and the muchachos, they were the worst, Chicothought. He had seen more than one woman whimper when they were assigned night shift work to any of them. In charge of the slaves now, Chicowas finding he actually enjoyed showing the slaves kindness. His unsolved problem was how to protect them long. Renee and I discussed the planned threesome which included Steve and me, but somehow the opportunity didn’t seem to arise as one of us was always busy. Then one day Candy had to go off to see her parents for a few days and Steve was left in our care, with his wife understanding fully what was likely to happen. Steve came over for a few drinks and watch a rugby game on TV. While we watched his team losing again my wife was pottering around the house out of sight. When it was pretty obvious that. “Hey, come on in.” You tell me, as you hold the door open for me. “Thanks.” I reply, as I step through the door. Once inside, you close the door behind me and before I can react, you’ve got your arms around me with your lips locked against mine. I place my hands on your hips as we passionately kiss, my erect dick making its way out of the positioning I had put it in. Our kiss finally breaks, and you back off allowing me to see how beautiful you look. You’re dressed in a black satin V-neck.