.....The idea of starting a collection of sex slaves had started back in the hungry years, a reaction to the sneering looks I got from salesgirls and ...waitresses, and the not so polite refusals of some of the women I had wanted to date. The irony was that now those same women would be more than happy to hang out with me, more than happy to share in the celebrity lifestyle and parties. So my sights moved on to women who would not want to be in my company of their own free will. To house my. We put our lunch and the Long Island ice tea on the table and I sat down. She stood looking down at me as I sat, comfortably naked. I heard awe in her voice when she said, “I never would have believed it.”We have spent several afternoons out here in the past. I’ve always worn my modest bikini. She’s amazed now at the change in me. But she isn’t uncomfortable with the new me. She stripped easily and without any sign that she felt self conscious about being naked. She sat down and we sipped our. I am going to enjoy giving you pleasure this time and that shall be my return gift to you.” With that, I kneeled in front of him, leaned in and kissed him—gently at first, but becoming more passionate as I moved my tongue out to French kiss him. He opened his lips and let me search the inside of his mouth with my tongue. While I was kissing him, I began to rub his ears, softly at first and then more insistently. He began moaning into my mouth, around my tongue and I could feel his cock harden. I slightly turned the vibrator as I worked it in and out of her hot little pussy. Her juices were flowing at this point, so I could glide the toy in and out very easily. I continued poking her cunt with the toy as I found her clit with my lips.Her sweet clit perked up as I latched on. My tongue fluttered over her hot button as I rammed her with the vibrator. I saw that her sweet pussy juices were running down her leg, so I collected her moisture with my tongue - swallowing her yummyness. .