" Thanks...I think," Damian squeaked. "What was it you wanted me to show you? I don't understand." Your load. I want to see you shoot a load." Here?" ...e questioned, looking around the room. "It'll make such a mess." I'm counting on it," she replied, working the shaft a bit faster."Damian closed his eyes, in hopes blocking the image of the woman masturbating him would keep him from cumming too quickly."Did you make a mess with Emily?" the woman asked, hoping the answer was yes."A...well, kind. “Yeah, how often do you get drunk on your own booze?” I asked him. “I'm a professional.”“Same rule applies here.” I responded, “you don't have to take a vow of chastity but don't overindulge in the merchandise.”“But I'm allowed to have fun sometimes right?”“Oh absolutely, you want the girls to think your loyalty is for sale and sex is the price to keep your mouth shut.” but you want to make it worth their time to buy that loyalty.”“ -and this Madam runs the girls?...”“--and you run the tavern,”. “Thank you,” Sean said.“You are a most remarkable man, although there is one thing that puzzles us,” George said.Sean asked, “What?”Georgette smiled at Sean and said, “I think this is the first time that elves have returned before nymphs.”“Really?” Sean asked. He had wondered when the nymphs would return.“Yes. Not that I can tell you what you should do, but you might consider spending a little more time helping the young lass over there experience pleasure,” George said pointing to. Then, in silence, he turned his brothers and the boys around and then put Sam over near Mark and Paul, facing away from them, bent over so his large masculine butt was lined up with their dripping pricks. John took a similar position in front of the boys, and then told them to drop the masks.There was an enormous gasp of lust when the masks came off and they saw the two studs bent over in front of them, their butts begging to be plugged. John's voice was ragged with lust, too. "Mark, fuck Sam.