Come on, Marcus, I'll pick you out something to wear as well." But..." he stared pointedly down at his outfit. "What's wrong with this?" Some advice, ...Marcus," Mr. Nakata offered in a stage whisper. "There doesn't have to be anything wrong with it for them to want you to change." Them?" Shawna asked, as Hope grabbed Marcus' hand to pull him with her."Women," he said. "My wife, bless her, was no different." Maybe, Daddy, you just couldn't see what was wrong with what you were wearing," Hope. Sir was standing and was watching them with their asses sticking out. I caught hold of his boner and gave a brief blowjob, thus exciting him.I smeared oil liberally on his tool and massaged it for a few minutes. When he was ready, I poured oil into Suraj’s asscrack, lubricated it well by fingerfucking his love hole. I asked Sir to go ahead with his mission.“What! You can’t just be a spectator. You must be an active participant too. You have one free hole to grind, isn’t it?” he asked me. "Let me start with some basics. What do you know about Greek mythology-- specifically the Amazons?"Kate looked puzzled. "I took a Greek history course as an elective, butI don't know much. They were a tribe of warrior women in what's nowTurkey. They died out about three-hundred B.C.E. as far as I know, atleast based on the stories surrounding Alexander the Great."Nicole nodded, unsurprised. "Ignore most of the Greek mythology you knowregarding the Amazons; it's almost all wrong. They existed. .faster...deeper...objects fall from the cabinet as the rattling increasesthe walls of your pussy clamp around my shaft as your orgasm causes you to cry outfeeling an impending release I drive deeperimpaling you with one last stroke I hold you tight and explodeflooding you with my loveexhausted I lean forward pinning you between the cabinet and myselfnow only the sounds of heavy breathing fills the roomcatching my breath...I step back and lean against the counteryou turn and embrace.