He turned to me "You are going to Monrovia and I am going to have to trust you. You are no longer a slave but if you attempt to escape, then I will re...ease these photographs, and show you having sex with these three underage girls." When you get to Monrovia I have instructed that you will be treated with the respect due to a Royal Prince until we can officially announce your betrothal on our return. I have given you your freedom to let you marry Princess Zeeta. I also hope that you will at some. Now I had to confess something to him..."I.... I, um, I never did anything like this before." "Oh I know, Michael. I know. But you want to don't you?"I did. I wanted to."Yes". My voice was quiet. "Shall I tell you what I think you want?" Yes, Luke" I think you want to suck my cock." His hand went down inside the front of his swimming trunks and he started rubbing himself. I watched his knuckles through the sheer fabric. "You can touch yourself, if you like" he told me. I moved my hand to the. "Show me." Take me into the bedroom and I will," I said.She stood up and took my hand. "Come along with me, young man."We walked into her bedroom she closed the door and said, "may I undress you?" Oh please," I said.She unbuttoned my shirt and pulled it over my shoulders, I shuddered at the chill and sat on the edge of the bed. She gently pushed me down on my back and started to unbuckle my belt and unzip my jeans. She pulled them down and removed my loafers, tugged my jeans and socks off and. I had never imagined that Tara could have such a sexy and toned body. The outfit was very tiny, just covering her shaven mound and her dark nipples. She was fit and curvy, a real dream for the eyes…I could even guess her cunt lips outlined through the thin material of that tiny white thong. The bitch looked amazingly hot…I was really astonished, but amused at same time. Tara had never been so friendly with me and I was sure she would never send me a picture of her sexy body almost naked.She.