?Please Miss Julie, PLEASE, I need to cum. Please!!??You WANT to cum.? ?No. I NEED to cum, PLEASE!? ?More, beg me more.? I noticed her hand had mo...ed to her pussy. I pleaded and begged. I was desperate. Julie shifted and started masturbating. Before long she came with a loud moan. ?Mmmmm, orgasms feel soooo good, don't they honey? Well, lets continue.?She reached in the box and pulled out a small paintbrush. She started slowly running it up and down my aching shaft. When she. The massive cock and balls glimmered withsaliva. The man always held onto a handful of her hair and occasionallyused this leverage to yank her head back and fuck her eager face withpurpose. My focus was fully on the rigid two inches of my mistress's penis and herballsack with all the circumference of a bottlecap. Her package waggedand shuddered almost untraceably to the subconscious thrusting of herhips. Like the rest of her body it was smooth and hairless, withoutwrinkle or blemish. Her penis. " It's a nice thought, but I'll wear my dress," I said."Then it's settled my love," he said kissing my hand, "you and Lara will wear the Earth dresses you've brought back with you."I smiled. 'That was easy, ' I thought. 'Too easy.' "What aren't you telling me Oliver?"Oliver stopped and looked deep into my eyes. "Part of me wishes we had gotten married on Earth so we wouldn't still be separated. I mean, I know the marriage wouldn't be totally recognized here, but at least I'd be able to see you. " But what after, Rachel? How will you conceal the kef brand on your leftthigh, how will you handle the problems associated with pierced ears?All other Gorean men will treat you the same as he does." Emma, I may be marked as slave, but I am not going to live as an slave.Do you really think I survived 40 years on Gor, working as an agent,knowingly risking capture and enslavement each time, seeing it happen tocountless others, without lots of thinking on this subject, developingand revising.