” “Fuck, Sam,” I said, still a little breathless. “Yeah.” He grinned. “You, ah, need more lotion.” My cock was hard as steel in his h...nd. I started to say something clever, but he ran his thumb across my glans and I settled for gasping and bucking my hips. “You're never going to sleep like this,” he whispered, his hand stroking me with intent. I pulled his head back down and we kissed like lovers for another unknowable time, the orgasm slowly building until at last it overwhelmed me and I. Reena gasped with what must have been the surprise of recognition.She was stunning. The young woman was nearly as tall as me and her noble features were striking. She stood straight backed with a proud demeanor, the billowy texture of her white tunic and pants contrasting with the amazing staff she held in her hand. The staff must have stood six feet tall, capped at both ends with mithral steel. A band of the same metal formed a grip in the middle while thin lines of metal cast as runes ran. I asked her to wake up the boy and feed him. She complained that once gets up, never goes back to sleep. This, I could not help. I started walking out the room when she requested me to help her in emptying her breasts. I was shocked. She begged of me and requested me to suck the milk out, so that she could sleep. While doing so, she had opened her blouse (she was not wearing bra beneath). I was perplexed and horny at the same time. I sat in front of her and started sucking her right breast. In. His for the taking...He grabbed Julia’s warm thighs, felt their soft smoothness, then positioned his hard knob to the liquid-worm sex lips. Lips which his other slave, Melissa, had prepared for him.Smiling, Quentin looked down into his wife’s lustful eyes... then thrust deep into Julia’s depths.He felt the girl jerk under him; felt her squirm. What Heaven!“Keep that tongue in!” ordered Glenda sharply, gripping Julia by the hair. Keeping rammed in, Quentin savoured the delight of the girl.* * *.