“Oh shit, yes” moaned Eric and this spurred Susan to go further. She felt like gagging and eased off. Then down again and again. “That’s it da...ling” said Martha excitedly “just like that”.A minute or so later Martha told Susan to stop. “You don’t want him to cum in your mouth darling” Martha said. Susan sat up, her face flushed with sexual excitement. “Now honey you should never suck your husband’s cock unless he gives you something in return” Martha continued “oral sex is not only one way.. I am just glad I was in the right place at the right time to be able to help." Please, David, when we are alone like this, call me Arabella. I get so tired of the formality all the time!" All right... Arabella." Arabella smiled and kissed his cheek once more. Then they went into the dining room."Ah, Arabella my dear! So is this the hero you have been going on about?" Yes, it is, father. David Simmons, this is my father King Breckenridge."David knelt and bowed his head. "Your Majesty." Arise, my. She didn’t care. She was in heaven in his arms. He sucked on her nipples until her legs opened enough for him to slide in between, but he didn’t enter her. He was going to give her an orgasm before he took her. Before he claimed his prize. She sounded like she was begging, but she couldn’t help but moan loudly and quietly say, ‘Oh please. Please. Please. Please.’ He laughed as he licked down her body and as he got to her apex, he took her her legs and spread them a little more, putting her. Please, don't kick my arm again! Don't take my balls!"I walked over to the next one and said, "Your choice. Confess or castration!" I'll go with him to confess." Is there anyone who doesn't want to confess?" I pulled out my knife. It was a Crocodile Dundee type of knife and was as sharp as it looked."We'll confess. We'll make 'em call the cops." They said in a ragged chorus.I said, "I have ways to find you. I know who you are. If you don't do what you have just agreed to do, I will know and I.