He didn't have a muscular build, but he was firm. He hugged me tight and the feeling of skin on skin was electrifying. I reached down and took his sem... erect cock and mine. I stroked us slowly, he moaned softly and kissed my chest. I pushed him back making him fall on the bed, looking at shock on his face I knew he wasn't to experienced, and decided to go slow with him . I knelt down between his legs and pushed them open, leaned forward and licked his balls and cock. As he stiffened I took his. I was elated, which was also understandable. Not long ago I was a slave who had been beaten ugly, and could be again. I was worthless and meaningless except as a bean counter. Now I was retiring with two pretty young virgins to fuck in a warm, comfortable bed. It could all change tomorrow, I knew that. Some arse-fuck might take exception to obeying my orders and I’d be a dead piece of meat on the midden, mourned by no-one (except perhaps the women I possessed, who would be at the mercy of the. I smiled, reflecting upon the fact that my mother’s younger sister was married to a policeman, named Rob. When I asked where Rob was stationed, shock number two hit home. They were at the same precinct. Shock three followed later, when I learnt that he was also married. Passing this off as a huge coincidence, we continued our conversation. When he however told me that the policeman had a huge scar which ran from below his right ear, to within half an inch of his mouth, I almost shat myself.. He knew her orgasm was nearing because he could feel the walls of her snug cavern contracting rhythmically around his intruding finger. As Abby’s passion mounted, so did Greg’s. He had to have her! He’d waited nine months, and couldn’t wait any longer! He moved so he was lying between her shaking legs, withdrew his hand from her, then he plunged his rock-hard cock into her. Mad with desire, he lunged against her, thrusting deeply, grinding his pubic mound against hers. Abby met Greg’s assault.