Hestius came along and sat down and stared stonily at the southern horizon. It was, Lion thought, the sad aftermath of war. People lived and people di...ed. And unlike Lion, Hestius was never going to regain the full use of his right arm. He couldn't lift it as high as his shoulder, no matter what he did. The pain was unbearable; you could see it on the man's face, even if he wouldn't admit it.Oh, yes. He would never see the woman he loved again."The war's over," Lion told Hestius. "We can all go. I slid my hand over her bare chest right in her cleavage, it was warm there and between two soft cushions I moved my palm over as I felt her tit, it was very hard and upright, as I moved my fingers over it I could feel it rising a bit and I could feel the rough part of the nipple around her tit. My dick was a rock now, and as soon as I cupped her boob and made rings on her nipples, she put her left foot on mine, this was the signal.Now i moved my other hand towards her belly and slid it right. Any way a bunch of the high class ladies from around town were there. Afterwards I helped Eva clean up and put stuff in her car. She was putting away the wine the whole time we were working. It was just she and I. Once she was ready to go, my boss told me to drive her and her car home because she was a little tipsy. I did not have a license yet but had been practicing driving. \ Once a Eva's house I parked the car in the garage and we unloaded everything. I carried some items in. Eva got. Victim? Emily wonders. Yes, somehow, the wordfits; although the sex between them is consensual, it appears that thehulking Black man rapes the smaller male, so hard, fast, and relentlessis the bigger man's assault upon his impaled backside. Such scenesalways excite Emily; she love the implicit theme of reverse slavery,with the big, powerful Black man the Master of the white slave hefucks.She pushes the love button again; the orgasm is immediate and moreintense than the others, rocking her to.