It’s all a matter of perspective, Master. If I’d ended up in a brothel, I would have done my best to make every man who paid for me feel like I wa...nted to spend time with them. I won’t have to do that very often here, as I feel I’ll actually enjoy my time with most of the men you chose to share me with.”I just chuckled. We did have an unusually high number of very attractive people on the island. The men on the island could trace their ancestry back to the founding, with the fresh blood coming. It's a matter of size..." he finally managed to get out.Relief flooded Heather's face. Relief and fear — a new fear, like she was finally realizing the physics of what she had asked. She embraced him in a tight hug. "We'll go slow. You'll be gentle. I know it. Come on." She grabbed his hand and walked him upstairs.Grabbing the bottle of baby oil from the bathroom she found after her shower, she stood before Gregg in front of the bed. Any last trace of her tears was gone. She looked determined.. I heard knocks on the door and the doorbell ringing what seems like far too many times. I could hear voices and rough male laughter. I knew that any minute, I was going to be called downstairs, and I was terrified and excited. Just then the door opened, and someone slipped into the room."Camille!" I said in surprise. "What are you doing here?"She looked at me sheepishly and said, "I want to see you get gang banged," she told me.Surprise turned to shock. "What do you mean?" I asked."I talked to. Happily free from its bondage, my cock wobbled in the soft light. Elizabeth dropped to her knees and looked up at me.“A friend of mine told me about this, and I wanted to try it on you so I can show Mike,” she said, grasping my dick with both hands. I had not grown appreciably since our encounters began, but she could still put both hands on my cock and balls.Confused as to what she was talking about, I froze and watched her.She leaned forward and kissed the head of my cock, gently. He lips.