AJ drew circles on Jules fevered skin as he gazed into her eyes. Without breaking her gaze, AJ leaned in toward her. When he was close enough, he lowe...red his gaze to the flesh before him. Peaking up at her one last time, giving her a chance to stop him, AJ lowered his head, her hand snaking behind his neck, as he pressed his lips to the swell of her breasts. He felt her pressing him toward her so he ran his tongue from the top of her cleavage as far as he could before the silky rose material. I quickly went to Shameka and suggested something to her; she nodded. I was still running back up to my position when Katie took the kick, sending it to Jess. She dribbled left, got cut off and turned, sending the ball to me. I peeked out of the corner of my left eye and saw Shameka, so carried forward. I was approaching halfway into their side when their left center half came at me. Jules had come toward me, so I passed ahead and right to her, then sprinted upfield and received the pass back. "Alas," he said, theatrically, "I cannot. You have no penis I can suck." I have something else you can suck," she said, her voice husky. "And no boy has ever sucked it." That's something else I've always wanted to do," he said, sitting up."You're very good at this," moaned Carly. She was on her back, her knees bent and lying flat on opposite sides of Craig, who was between them. She was, at the same time, both relaxed and tense. Her fingers were teasing and squeezing her nipples as he worked on. "I liked it." "Liked what," I said, a little upset with him myself. "Everything. I liked Joy. The way she was, though. I liked her as a slave. I know.. It's wrong. But... Fuck. I don't know. I guess I like the way his dad lives. Everyone is happy, and no one has any worries. It's so peaceful and stuff." "Joey?" I said. "Yeah?" "So, would you like to be a slave?" "No, I'm not saying that..." "Why? Are you saying other people are better off as slaves, but in your case it's different?" "Uhm,.