.. and in all, lay a square of black silk at the knees of the owned males ... spattered with milky white streaks, evidence of the willingness of their...absolute surrender to womanhood, and the confirmation of the enforcement of their physical pleasure in confirming it. Mimi trailed her whip across the base of his standing cock, amused as she watched his member perk and shimmer at the feel of the braid being drawn across it.“As you can see, we’ve had the pleasure of training many males to the. “No, when was that?” Ricky asked in surprise.“She wasn’t a lot bigger than them. I think she was two, from memory. I believe you were visiting Cooky for her fried rohan. Silver had snuck off when you thought she was asleep, and she flew into my breakfast room. We had a pleasant chat.”“One of the fireplaces in the kitchen shares the same chimney. I get my best gossip from that fireplace, and you aren’t to tell the servants or Cooky,” she said, waving her fork at him as a warning.“They are very. The result was inevitable and he felt himself getting hard.George watched the massage with a mixture of arousal and just a little bit of jealousy. One thing was certain though, arousal was winning out over jealousy, his legs were crossed to hide his own hard on. What surprised him was the recurring thought that he wanted Tom to take some liberties with his wife, to let fingers slide past where they should have stopped, he finally had to admit to himself that he wanted to see another man make. A photo was pulled up. What the hell? Why is she kissing Laura? He felt himself immediately begin to harden in his pants. Really? He blinked. That’s pretty fucked. But it is a great picture; the angle and framing are incredible. They both look like they’re really into it, and they’re both unbelievably sexy.“Wow,” he said, realizing he should probably stop staring and make some sort of comment. “This was last night?”The phone moved away. “Yup.” Alaina sighed again. “Why did she even take this?”.