His cock just wouldn't stay down. Even now, she knew, it was erect. When he cuddled into her she could feel it. It was there.... It was the only thin...g on his body that was as big as his belly.....and by fuck that was big. She smiled. But....she couldn't lie....she loved that cock. She loved it probably more than Robs...although she wouldn't tell him that of course. Rob would be upset. She slipped her hand back and stroked it...feeling the vein running up its length to the huge mushroom head.. How else could they attempt to make their bloody mark on it, if they don’t see it in all its splendour?So this, like everything else I am, serves for his pleasure. It written in English, as I am illiterate in Gorean. My Master speaks it, having visited Earth on occasion, but I presume he may have this document translated anyway.Now, to my story.I was born in the world generally called Earth, into a middle-status family, in a land called America. Our people were called Spanish, though my family. He looks at Samantha and she gives him a nod, then he steps through the door. The room is a typical office with a desk and a computer sitting on top. He goes over to the computer and turns it on. After a few minutes the computer loads up. Spencer spends a few minutes searching through files not turning up anything out of the ordinary. Giving up on the search he begins filtering through the desk drawers with the same outcome ... nothing.He slips back out into the hall shaking his head at his. I squeeze out a little drop of pre-cum and lick it away making you gasp. I rub your head from cheek to cheek across my barely parted lips and ask you "yes? is there something you want?" and as I lick from the base to the head you respond with "Oooooohhh.....you know what I want, don't tease so much." You know you like it though, and so do I with that smile on your face. "Awww, but I like to tease." I say. "I know...but I want in you, now." I suck one of your balls into my mouth and hum.