“Do you have Vaseline?” He asked. “Yes, in the bathroom in the cabinet.” Ryan pulled out of her wetness with an audible ‘slurp’. She sudde...ly felt so empty! She needed him back inside her! When he walked back into the room (after what seemed an eternity), he noticed that Charmaine was still lying on her stomach. His cock was sticking straight up in the air, and it noticeably twitched when he saw that amazing ass of hers. He set the jar of Vaseline on the nightstand and knelt between her legs.. .. do you pretend you're doing me when you're doing her?" Sometimes... but it's lots better when I'm doing you for real." The girl raised her leg to allow John to slide his hand lower, past her cuntmouth to the brown, crinkled rosebud of her anus.Her fingertips were exploring his shaft, still somewhat firm andengorged from their encounter. She curled her fingers around his flesh and twisted them gently around and around the circumference of his manhood, the movements just barely perceptible.. It was his right to take and use all the spoils of his kingdom. My kingdom was beautiful girls and excitement. A God was a world creator. He not only had the right, but he created the very rights themselves. The girls I saw wanted me, liked me, loved me, obeyed me.Ellie led me through the lounge, two sets of women were in there drinking afternoon wine and gossiping. They all waved and kept on storytelling and laughing. We marched into the kitchen. A thirty-ish woman in a chef’s hat and coat was. She smiled to herself when she caught a glimpse of Hutchinson examining her figure.Hutchinson introduced her to his associate Doug Martin. Doug was a tall, handsome man. He had surely played basketball in college and he was doing a great job of maintaining his physique. Meredith was, again, surprised that she was so aware of how handsome he was. As Richard, she had met Doug before. He had been particularly resistant to Richard's proposals. She could only hope that this time she could bring him.