His big dick slowly softened and I wiped the last drops of his cum onto my fingers and into my mouth.When I couldn't hold back anymore, I launched mys...lf at his mouth. If I could eat his cum, then so could be he. He repelled, frightened by the idea of tasting sperm. With nowhere to go but four stories down, he pulled at my head. I held him, but pushed my tongue into his mouth. After a second of squirming in revulsion, he relaxed and shortly was licking my teeth. His tongue began chasing any. And I know my guests certainly enjoyed you, slave! Well now, we have a long night ahead of us, but, before we go, I want the two of you to get out and get some fresh air. But before that happens, slave, I want you to pull your shorts down, and bend over the table." Yes, Master", I said, as I complied immediately. As I bent over the table, I saw Master go over to the bag, and empty its contents in front of my face, on the table. What I saw, gave me shivers, even on a warm Spring day. On the. My shaft pointing straight up , stopping just under the elasticated waist bandAt the top the material had gone a darker shade of pink due to my pre cumI pushed my fingers in the waist band and pulled them down over my erection, I gasped at seeing the thin stripe of hair hiding behind my shaft the rest just baldI took my cock and pulled back the foreskin the head was covered in pre cum, I placed my finger on the head and rolled it round coveringmy finger tip, then licked my finger clean, I. ‘We will cope with the evening but there is something that concerns us. We know Peter, you and your men fought together in Malaysia but why are you involved now and why are so many of your men involved?’ Quite taken aback by the question that showed so little knowledge of his culture, the RSM studied Elizabeth’s face. Then grinning broadly the RSM replied, ‘This is family.’ Elizabeth instantly understood — he was now talking her language. The RSM continued, ‘Peter is more than a comrade in arms.