“There it is, you fucking slut. Squirting everywhere like the whore that you are.” Reid rumbled. He took his free hand and buried it in her hair, ...rabbing a fistful and using it as leverage to force her mouth further down onto his cock. Beth gagged but Reid did not let up and continued to ram her head up and down on his cock, his saturated hand and fingers still working their way deeper and deeper inside her. Beth groaned in ecstasy, as his hand wrenching at her hair hurt in just the right way. Once her panties were out of the way, I inched down my own boxer shorts then moved in as close to her as I could get, using minimal movements so as not to wake our fellow bedmate. My hard cock sprung up and prodded the back of her thighs, so I took it in my hand and gently started probing around the space between her upper thighs. My sensitive knob felt her cunt juices smearing all over it, and I spent a few minutes just rubbing her mound from behind with my helmet, the tip of my dick getting. I intended to use her ass myself. I have to warn you, my dear Daphne, that this part will hurt. I will try to mitigate the pain and increase the pleasure, though. Zoe, hand me the oil," Alcaeon ordered the courtesan.One the prince had the oil in his hands, he applied a rather large amount to both Daphne's asshole and his own cock. Meanwhile, Zoe crushed some figs and started smearing them on Daphne's pussy. Then, of course, the hetaira began licking the fig remnants from slave's smooth cunt.. He stroked my grinning face. "Ty, what does this mean?" He needed to hear the words. I needed to say them."Jessie, you can call yourself my bitch, my whore, my whatever." I ran a finger over his lips. "I'm going to call you my precious prince." He blushed that sweet shade of red. "I want you, Jessie, only you." He shyly brought his eyes to mine, a hint of hope in them. "Tell me you'll be my prince. Tonight, tomorrow, the day after that and all the days after that." Only if you'll be my king." I.