I could see them picturing it their brains, and wondered if their cocks were as hard as mine at that second. Smiling, Dani released her chin from hand.... "So I've been thinking about it..." said, making small circles on the table with her index finger. We all leaned forward this time. "Well, Rick," she turned to him, "you're always staring at my tits." Rick suddenly turned a dark shade of red, looking away. She turned to Dave...he was next. "Dave," she smiled, "I know you like my legs." "So,". "I meant it. It's not what you're used to. I understand that." I have to learn to be more flexible," she stated."Not a bad idea no matter what happens in the future," I added. Walking over to the maître d' station I said, "Nelson, table for two; we have a reservation." Of course, Sir," he said looking at his screen. He looked at Eve, hesitated for a second and then said, "Sir, we have a policy, no, ah, concubines." Their monitors would have noted her chip as soon as we walked in."She's not my. Still smarting from the clumsiness of the man wielding the needle and the bruises he had left where he had gripped her shoulder, she was led into a huge room full of what looked like the sort of cages used for circus animals. The smell added to that impression with a gentle miasma of stale urine and faeces. Helen was hustled in to the nearest cage and her abaya hastily removed. She made no attempt to move as a shackle on a chain within the cage was fastened to her leg and the door closed.Then. Just then he grabbed Sarah’s Hair and pulled her head up off of my wife’s pussy. The maneuver was brilliant. My wife immediately drove her fingers inside herself and her hips pumped up and down uncontrollably. He held Sarah up her hands supporting as much as she could moaning like a banshee and Chris told her you invited your friend for me to fuck her didn’t you. Broken Yeses was all she could reply. He then addressed my wife. You want my cock inside you don’t you. My wife’s words stung “YES.