Guess they want your hot body and not mine, huh?" I'm serious. They told me I was welcome to bring you. But why would Debbie Wadsworth invite me to a ...pool party. Wasn't she a friend of that girl, Stephie?" Yeah, I think so. Isn't it a little cold for a pool party?" It's an indoor. Will you please just focus?" All right. I dunno. Maybe she wants to get to know you better."She stood there and stared."Maybe she wants a better yearbook picture," I suggested.Again with the stare.I grinned."Maybe you. I remained silent. With the towel in place she continued “I’m gambling here, but in a while I hope you’ll recover sufficiently to, how can I put it, give me a good fucking.” with the emphasis, and a fire in her eyes, on the last two words. I took a mental photograph of my lovely wife with globules of my cum all over her chin and breasts, and nodded, still committed to my silence. “Good. I know how much you used to like shaving me, so please go ahead.”I thought that I might start with the. She can’t help but stare, she has never seen two cocks at once, and both shaved. They are not hard, but she still can’t take her eyes off of them. She can feel her pussy get wet, but she has never done this before and she is very uncertain. They both sense that she is getting turned on, and they approach her and get closer. She could actually reach out and grab both of them if she wanted. They all just are silent for a moment, no one says a word. Finally she cannot help herself, gets up on her. . well... Highness... it seems...” I began to stammer. “Tempts you, does it?” “Yes, highness,” I admitted. “Makes you feel you’d want to fuck this slave, does it?” I saw Xena’s eyes open; they were filled with degradation and dread. “Y-Yes... Highness...” I admitted again. “Well... yes... I suppose it would.” She signed to an Overseer. “Remove his restrainer,” she snapped. My leather pouch was unlocked and fell away. I felt a certain shame that I was already in erection. “Mmmmm... quite well.
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