Stroking my shaft, I felt precum flow from my cock. Moving my hand up to the head I spread the thick cream along the shaft. I was moving my hand up an...d down the shaft a little faster as I continued fondling my scrotum. I looked down at the beautiful sight of Doris fingering herself. I let out a gasp when I saw she was shaved, my cock throbbed in my hand. Doris was cuming all over her fingers, her moaning is all it took. My cream spewed forth onto my hand and down my shaft. Doris was licking her. And deep greeneyes that smouldered in some cool intent. The green amazon pressed a handto the frame - the wood creaking - as she leaned in close with aglowering smirk, and for the first time in years since college, Sallyfelt herself quite at a loss to make a comment. Indeed, the ragged she-hulk was intent on that now as she loomed over the smaller woman. Withone finger she traced the contours of Sally's thinly veiled bosoms, thenher shallow shoulders, her jaw, her cheek and finally her nose. Then came the shocker. When Dad told Tom what the occasion was Tom confided that he and Linda had also troubles and that she was simply unmanageable and always in a foul mood. I forgot that remark immediately; this was Tom's problem, not mine.The next day, Sunday we had a pizza and a bottle of Pinot Loir, sitting around the kitchen table. When the wine and the pizza were gone we moved to the living room, where we opened another bottle of wine. Dad suggested that he and Ton sit on our large. It didn't help that he was male, as Xitos was known to favour his female apprentices more, especially those who would 'look after' him when he retired for the evening. And now, here he was, cast into a pit of monstrous savages, all of whom were looking at him like they were going to rip him apart right there and then.Yet, he did not really have a choice, once he realised that if he did not hand himself over then the town would most likely be razed to the ground, then his stupid conscience would.