She sat up under her blanket and patted the bed beside her. As I sat down I felt my cock getting hard from the memory of my sexual experience in the t...uck."Lenny, we shared something very personal last night." She paused for me to respond, but I just nodded."I never did anything like that before." She softly said.I shrugged my shoulders, "I haven't either." You realize that when I woke up and my head was on your ... I was surprised." She stopped and I waited for her to go on.Finally, she. The problem was, the man barely reacted at all. His eyes were locked onto her, and the room as a whole, obviously paying attention, but Mark and Daniel’s sudden appearance, and Antoinette’s aggression toward his fellow Begotten had barely made him move. He just, stood there, like a gargoyle.Which the Prince took as a silent yes, apparently.“Excellent. Dolareido has come unto strange times, and I expect that, by explaining the different forces involved in this act, I can nurture an atmosphere of. “And so’s her daughter.”“You and me, we’re friends, Matt,” I said, “but do wrong to that woman’s daughter, well...”“Never will. Kinda ... uh ... guys don’t say things like ‘love the girl’. And I like what she’s into with this bunch.”“And Sandy knows this?”“Sandy knows this.”“Buddy, you’re in for a ride.”“I mentally accept that premise,” he answered, “although I have no experience with the terminal experience.”“Seriously?”“Oh, yeah,” he said. “Good girl. As in ‘the goodies are off the table. “Mmm, you taste good” she muttered between licks, then opened her mouth and took me in, lolling her tongue, noisily sucking my knob. Slowly she bobbed her head up and down on my shaft, each time taking more of me until I pressed against her throat. A hand cupped my balls, gently rolling them as her bobbing grew quicker, another grasped my shaft, working me into her mouth.My orgasm grew deep in my loins, first an ache, then a churning heat. I moaned, trying to tell her it was coming but couldn’t.