As we were just talking about, maybe tryand make me his..." I trailed off, not wanting to say the term again."Okay," Miss Stevens nodded, smiling gent...ly. "I guess we can split thatinto two things to talk about, really - the first is that you wereworried for your physical safety. The second is that you were worriedthat your ideas about your masculinity would be infringed upon. Have youhad concern about your physical safety whilst you've been sharing a cellwith Marcus, Josh?"I shook my head. "No,. The guys then have a quick discussion over who wants to fuck me first. I can't help but feel good about two guys talking about who wants to fuck me first. I feel sexy :). Guy B says he wants to go first, so he rubbers up and lubes everything that needs lubing and fucks me missionary. It felt so good. He fucked me really hard but coz he wasn't too big I was able to take it comfortably. Also while this is going on I'm sucking guy A's cock and looking up at him. His chubby body really turned me on. I wish you were here with me.”So do I. What fun we would have in the human world. When our daughter is older, we should visit it together.Images of the pair of us in heat, sharing sexy human women, fucking them filled my mind. We’d lick each other’s cums out of their pussies and assholes. The human’s would moan wantonly as they feasted on our pussies or sucked our cocks.I tightened my grip on the serving girl’s hair. I ground harder on her mouth as my back arched. My orgasm rushed at me, driven. She wore a long black, tight-fitting shiny coat, but it was not long enough to hide her well-defined calves, prominent above her black heels.As she stepped closer to the pole, she undid the belt of her coat, in a teasing, seductive fashion. She meant business. She knew she was being watched. She was the show, there only to perform for the man whose face she had not yet even seen. She shrugged out of her coat and it fell in a heap on the floor behind her.Standing close against the pole, she let.