“Yes ma’am, do your thing.” I tried to sound cool and smooth but I’m pretty sure my voice cracked several times.“Please don’t call me ma�...am Keith, I’m only 20.” 20? Jesus, she was only a few years older than me. But she looked NOTHING like girls my age. “Sure, no problem” was all I could muster. “I have to clean and then go change. Towels are in the pool house side of the shed. Just throw anything wet in the dryer and turn it to 15 min” I said.“Ok thank you!”I waited a few more minutes until. She squatted in front of him and kissed his penis cover, signaling her respect for his position in the village. Kintook sat next to her and put his hand on her thigh. ‘They will come for Taryn in 3 days.’ He said. Calia said nothing, looked at her feet and tried not to cry. Taryn had been promised to Jala, a village more than four day’s walk to the west. Calia’s heart ached because she would only see her daughter twice a year during the Kabati tribal gathering. Calia’s husband tenderly took. Eventually I lost track of time, I closed my eyes and started jacking off.My cock was at full mast. One hand was working my cock the other pinching and pulling my nipples. I felt that familiar tingling sensation in my balls and knew I was getting close to cuming. Excited and moaning loudly, I arched my back raising my hips off the bed. I pumped my cock faster, shooting a large load of cum on myself. As I lay there gasping, my chest expanding and sucking air in, I slowly opened my eyes just in. Mary solemnly knocked on it three times with the heel of her palm. It creaked open and Edward Tilsbury stood there barefoot, wearing only a black silk robe tied at the waist.Mary silently offered him the leash and he took it, pulling Charlotte into his lair and closing the door behind them. Mary smiled and returned to her room remembering what her first night with Lord Tilsbury had been like. A smile crossed her lips and she felt herself become moist.Charlotte kept her head bowed as she had.