“Crawl over there and takecare of our guests you dirty little slut!”Brenda crawled over on her hands and knees, directlytowards the men. S...e stopped when her mouth was inchesfrom one of their dicks. She leaned forward and beganto suck it. The other three sprang into action. Theypulled the coffee table out of the way, one got on eachside of her and began to pinch and pull on her nippleswhile the third one started to fuck her from behind. Hestarted a furious rhythm, pounding into her. That’s what he’d become since he was the one sleeping with her, while I effectively slept in the servant quarters. I shook my head to clear those thoughts. ‘Something wrong Cooper old boy?’ He was still trying to affect a British accent. ‘Ah no sir, just thinking of how lucky I am to be serving my master and madam, it’s like a dream sir.’ Somehow from a sexual point of view I meant that and he knew exactly what I meant. ‘Yes my lady is a good woman, I’m proud of her, very proud.’ ‘Just one. The Sicceian fidgeted in the chair, his eyes flicking between Tristan and Da'ren. A young civilian administrator, not used to this kind of treatment, proved simple to read. Tristan watched and monitored the prisoner's thought processes as Da'ren questioned him.Over an hour later they led the prisoner away. Tristan stood and stretched easing his aching muscles."Damn, those chairs are hard."Da'ren laughed. "It's your skinny behind, Tristan!"Tristan smiled. "Among my people I would be considered. He slowly put a little bit in at a time, until the entire length of his dick was inside me. He leaned forward until our faces were close together. I wrapped my arms around him and grabbed his back. Then, he began to pull out, but before pulling all the way out, he pushed back in. This continued slowly for a few moments, then he changed pace. He slowly pumped faster, but not too fast. "Oh, Johnathan, fuck me." I moaned. He pumped faster. In and out, his dick slipped so easily, but I could feel.