If you don’t like long stories or stories driven by plot and characters rather than just sex, you might want to skip this one. ——– ———�...—- Disclaimer: The following story is a work of (hopefully) erotic fiction. If you are offended by graphic descriptions of sexual activities, please stop reading now. Any resemblance between the characters and any actual persons (living or dead) is entirely coincidental. Please do not copy or redistribute this story without the author’s permission. This story. I heard the stewardess politely ask the man fucking me to return to his seat. "Give me half a minute," he answered. That was all it took for him to spurt and withdraw. The king released me too and I went back to my seat blushing furiously at the looks and remarks given to me by my fellow passengers. But I was no longer their equal. I was only a lowly slave.The king turned to me, "You have a lot of training to do to be a half decent slave Carol. That was a pretty poor performance." Then to. Wiggle your ass close to him. Put a leg up on his shoulder so he can smell how you flavored that pussy for him. Let him taste it.Grab his cock and rub that lotion on him then let him watch you lotion your body. By now he is so horny he wants to fuck any thing. So suck his cock like I taught you earlier. If he cums fast keep sucking and get him hard again. Let him push his cock deep down your throat and fuck your mouth. Your hubby loves that (I know).Now straddle his lap and sit on that hard. He sends thirty men out to take down two men and he has five cut and run as twenty-five are wasted. No, he won’t like it at all. He’ll probably take his anger out on them if they’re stupid enough to go back to tell him in person.” He looks at the stunned look on the detective’s face, and he adds, “These are all from Mallory’s crews, as were the lot the other day. I suspect he thinks taking John out will see him made the new capo, if he lives that long.” Shaking his head the detective stands and.