You are doing a fucking good job. Don’t you dare stop." Ooh," I smiled, "you're really wet now."I surprised myself, and even I found it teasing erot...c. God only knows what is was doing to Pixie.My tongue, soft and wet, returned to fluttering over her clit while Pixie pulled on her nipples, both sending more shock waves through her body, as she screamed with the sensory overload.Pixie could barely speak, the intensity was becoming all consuming. Then she whispered, "Yes. Oh my God… yes,” and. I stood up, unzipped my slacks, allowing them to drop to the floor. I slid the bottom of my jockey shorts to one side and took out my circumcised cock for her to see it for the first time. She looked up at me and smiled. “Oh my, looks like we could have a perfect fit!”After reviving our spirits with the rest of the bottle of wine, we moved across to the walk-in shower. We were now both naked. Kim was a good deal shorter than me, so we rolled up a bath towel as a sort of bolster-pillow for her. Though still electronically altered, the voice suddenly changed. "Groeten mijn mooie, mooie meisjes! Als u zeer zorgvuldig luistert en alles doet die ik zeg, zal geen kwaad aan om het even welk u komen." The woman in the centre then nodded her head as if understanding the voice."Greetings my pretty, pretty girls," the voice changed to English. "If you listen very carefully and do all that I say, no harm will come to any of you." Now it was my turn to nod in understanding.As soon as the voice. All the better for his schemes.“Can you be sure, Princess? I fear that the prince has approached you under false circumstances.”“He- he wouldn’t. Not again,” she said.Oh, so the street rat had already been caught in a lie? How marvelous, though she still believed him a prince. The time had arrived to show her just how lowly this wretched suitor was.“How painful this must be,” he said sympathetically. “No one ever wishes to be deceived. If only there were some way to test this.”“Test?” she asked.