The guy who had fucked the stripper. He was sitting on the couch with a grin on his face. He said that he could not wait to get your mouth over his co...k. He had a real attitude. You told yourself you would show him. As you lowered his pants you realized what the stripper had seen. His cock was not only pretty long, it was the fattest cock you ever seen. You even thought that it would be hard to get that one in your pussy.. You started to suck him. It was hard to get your mouth around his. She has my full authority in this matter. Respect her the same way you would to me."Again, King Roberto's order confused most of them in the room. They knew Maya had minimal military background. Some of them would rather die than accepting orders from a civilian, or even worse, an ex-slave. But the king's order was final. They just nodded frantically."Very well. Princess Maya, you have the lead."With that, Roberto left the room. Maya casually watched him go, and then turned back at the. Neither Cindy nor I had gotten together looking for anything permanent. Maybe that was why we had hit it off so well - because we had possessed no expectations toward each other. We had been under no pressure to get along or make things work. Hell, we had even gone out on dates with other people, but when nothing had developed with those others, we had always seemed to get back together - two people between relationships killing time with each other until someone else more suitable came along.. The way she smiled and ran her hand through her closely shorn hair. The sheer poetry of Kat in motion on the training mats, the way she moved from attack to defense and back again with exquisite grace. So fast and smooth, excitingly dangerous. That distinctive perfume that she preferred, when he was close enough to catch a whiff. Very delicate and very alluring. Even her voice. It was surprisingly low and sultry for someone so dainty.In the morning, as he lay in bed, he wasn't sure which dreams.