“First never hug another woman unless you have our permission.” I could totally live with that, I can see where my hug on Rebecca today may have c...rossed a line. “Yes I will do as you demand, but what of our children. Will I need your permission each time I want to hug them?” Sara only thanks for a second. “Children don’t count I said women.”I think for a second that’s what happens when our children become older, to their age now, but let it drop. We have a lifetime head of us to figure that. ” “After all, this is twenty four hour service,” I chuckle. She is indeed quite sleepy. She sleeps in my arms stark naked. She is lying on the top of me like a child. It is a wonderful feeling. A young girl whom I do not know who is mine just for a few hours, asleep in my arms like a wife, a beloved or a helpless child. It is a queer satisfying feeling- more satisfying than the drug induced prolonged love making session. With the young woman in my arms, and the blanket on us I feel quite warm. Her husband's is nine inches but this one is a bit longer and thicker. And it was in her face! Before she knows what she is doing she has both hands on it. She totally forgets about Jake taking pictures. Just holding it she feels as if she is about to orgasm. Mike chuckles, saying, “Most women are scared of it. They can’t get it all into their mouths.”Yet he isn’t bragging, he is….mournful. He sounds like his huge cock is a curse. “No, Mike baby. It isn’t a curse. It's wonderful. A woman would. ”“You know why.” Amusement played in her voice as Nephi continued the chase.I reached out to Kyaza. Lust brimmed in her. Lust for me. Seeing me again had ignited the fires I had stoked in her last night. The flames that burned hot for me. I had given her far more pleasure than her husband had.She blazed for me as she drew back another arrow. I could feel it. She didn’t want to kill me, so she aimed for Pyrriah. She didn’t care if she killed my sister. I couldn’t let that happen. I focused on.