"Have you tired of your concubines so soon? I do hope you haven't discarded any of them." Busted," Yujiro remarked with only mild embarrassment and a ...hint of a Midwestern accent. "I must admit that I'm enjoying my five ladies entirely too much. I've regained the stamina of a teenager, but one can only spend so much time in the saddle before giving both the horse and rider a rest. I'm in a routine that makes me feel like I'm becoming a mindless automaton. Sex becomes as destructive to the mind. "I, I never watched anything like this before!" Her free hand went to her cute little assets, and she began to tease and pinch the almost embarrassingly oversized nipples that seemed to be her compensation for being just an "A" cup. "How can she shoot so much?" she cried, as her body was consumed in orgasmic bliss.On and on it went. The girl on the screen anointed desk, computer, and wall, while Betty risked ruining the leather of her chair by soaking it with her own copiously flowing juices.. The elevator stopped at the fourteenth floor and they got out and walked down the hall. A door opened and a naked man looked out. Tim recognized him from a couple of months previous. He was Tom Green, The Leighs lawyer and as far as Tim knew the first man, other than himself, that had ever had sex with his innocent bride. He followed Susan in and that was when he saw the very fat cock. It was close to Robs in girth, but was only about eight inches long. Susan pulled him to the carpet beside her. Without a word, she emerged from the bedroom, and sat down in her chair at her computer desk. And she said, “Let’s hear you sing. ‘Twinkle twinkle little bat’, for starters.A little background: I am quite adept at meditation. I can slip into mantra meditation on a moment’s notice. Using it, time passes quickly, unnoticed by me. She is aware of this, and often requires me to sing during corner time, to keep me aware and in the present moment. And, she is aware of how much I dislike my own.