. unless you count eating my pussy on a couple of occasions,” quipped Jane.“Yeah, OK, but I don’t count that as cheating. That’s just me being... friendly, isn’t it? Saving your batteries on the old rabbit,” giggled Phil, his demeanour relaxing.“Positively philanthropic,” laughed Jane. “You want me to return the favour?”“Er... what do you mean?” Phil looked slightly alarmed.“Well, above and beyond the call of duty, of course,” Jane grinned as she reached out her left arm and gave Phil’s crotch a. " She wants to be an actress does she? Perfect, just perfect. I'll just have to see how bad she really wants to see her name in lights. What about the husband?" Peter Parker, a freelance photographer for The Daily Bugle." Freelance? That's French for he can't hold a job. Obviously a man of no consequence. It should be fairly easy for me to make his wife my bitch."Kraven The Hunter smiled his predatory smile as he envisioned the luscious redhead spread naked before him."What do you mean,. I hope they do.” She says still excited.About 30 minutes after they finish cleaning up, the men show up. Tom invites them all in for drinks and they sit around and chat a bit. When each has had a few drinks, Tom starts asking the men more specific questions.“So guys, we haven’t been nudist very long, but I’ve heard that in some families, they are very open about things like masturbation. You know like doing it when others are around. Any of you find that to be true?”They all go around. Their garments were wrapped with metal studs around their biceps and thighs. Dany, on the other hand, had his arms and legs locked in shiny black latex. Show ponies like him were a combination of fetish model and 24/7 on-call cock sleeve.His meager diet of nutrient paste and the ample quantities of sludge-like semen he was fed ensured that he remained thin and attractive. Show ponies were psychologically conditioned to be submissive, eager to please and to crave more cock by the day. Permanent.