Despite the 26 year difference, Victor felt as though he lived for the kings love. “Nevermind that, just hurry up and get this over with.” Adr...an grumbled anxiously, his cock beginning to stiffen beneath his nightshirt. “Aye, master. As you wish,” grinned the ever eager Victor as he locked the chamber door and quickly disrobed. The servant dropped to his knees between the kings legs and slowly massaged the older mans thick cock through his nightshirt. “Relax, darling. That fat cow is gone,. ”“I think it’s time you played around with me anyway.” Christina swivelled and stood in front of me. “We need you to look totally wasted at the end.” She pressed her gorgeous body against me, wrapped her arms round my neck and drew me into a deep, all-consuming kiss. Automatically I wrapped my arms round her and helped her rub herself against my cock.“God he’s ready again!” giggled Natalie.“He’s just awesome,” smiled Angie.Christina’s size and comparative maturity were deliciously different. So get out of here and watch basketball or something."So I fidgeted on the couch, watching the TV (I missed my plasma) and nervously glanced into the kitchen every now and again where Saya was smoothly cooking up something that smelled delicious. This all felt very strange, but if Saya wanted it, I could handle it.When halftime hit I sneaked into the kitchen while Saya's back was turned, but not to help out. I snaked my hands around her waist and then with a shriek she turned and giggled while. I glance over my shoulder to see what he is up to, and he is putting a pale pink condom over his hard slim cockhead and unrolling it down the shaft. He pushes me gently toward his bed, then grasps my neck and bends me forward. My heart is hammering and I'm still not sure I want to go ahead with this, but I put my hands on the bed to steady myself.His hands press on the insides of my thigh. "Open your legs for me, baby." I part my legs wider for him, feeling so vulnerable bent over with my legs.