Roger was full of shit. She decided to tell him so. ‘When you had your cock jammed down her throat, it didn’t appear as if you or my daughter were...waiting. Why didn’t you take her on the couch anyway? Flip her over and pop her cherry?’ Roger was about to say something but he bit it off. He was blushing. He’d been told the other night that Sandra had watched them, by Sandra herself. And yet, he continued to be embarrassed by Sandra’s words meshing with the images of the other night running. She came with 2 glasses and a jug filled with buttermilk. She gave me the glass and bent down to pour the buttermilk and man! I could clearly see her boobs. What a beautiful scene it was.Suddenly I came to my senses and realized that she caught me looking at her boobs. She then took the glass from my hand. I was going to apologize but she kept her hand on my mouth so I could not speak. She removed her and my clothes.Looking her naked my dick became fully erect. She sat on her knees and started. Tribes fought each other, and the losers became slaves. In their minds, it was fair. I was only able to convince Certiok and the others to drop slavery by getting Soraya to explain the economic ramifications of it. If the skilled Ardeni workers occupied the majority of the important construction jobs, and the nymphs tended the fields, and the slaves took all the manual labor jobs, then where would that leave the tribespeople? Destitute and unemployed, soon to become the lowest class of a nation. "I just wanted it to be over and didn’t want to make a scene, so I just let him continue. But told him to keep those guys away, not to even think about letting them come near us. He promised he wouldn’t while fingering me hard, trying to get me to climax in front of them. "I realized it was not going to be over until I came, and also was aware that he would be quite happy to let those men join in, so I faked an orgasm, thinking it would then be over and we could leave. But he wasn’t finished.