No sound from my Dad, as my imagination brought up all sorts of scenes to fill in the visual void. One shocking word from Sir Kullen made me hold my ...reath; a word I'd heard several times daily for the past few weeks. "Kneel". A slight thumping sound, and just like that I knew my Daddy was seconds away from sucking my Master's beautiful black cock. I SO wanted to run in there and see it!"Let's see how you suck, bitch. I haven't had a man suck me good in a couple of years. You look like you. Finally, from what I knew of Beatrice, I strongly suspectedthat she would wish to use me as a sex slave to bring pleasure to her,and anyone else, male or female, that she so wished. And that waslikely to involve disciplines and skills of which I could onlyspeculate.She nodded, and agreed with my overall assessment, although there wouldbe some refinements, some aspects that I had probably not yetconsidered. Then she asked how I saw that being achieved in theremaining four days at the hotel, and. Ohhh, ahhh, look at meee." Her eyes rolled back in her head and she came again. Jack pulled up and his face was covered in her juices and he rubbed his dripping cock all over her flush tits. I sat in the chair in a sexual haze. Joan sat up and took his cock in her mouth and started twirling her tongue around the sensitive head. Jack moaned. Joan moaned and groaned with a mouthful of cock. Jack pulled her up and put her on her hands and knees. He groaned and said, "I have to fuck you right now.". .. wait till tonight, will you?" Ashley said flirtatiously, then slapping her ass. “Bye, honey.” She kissed him on the cheek and left. Ashley sashayed toward Christian’s slightly used car and got in.“What up, girl?" Christian said with a smile. “Hey, Chris."“We’re already late. My uncle is not going to like that from me,” Christian said. “It’s ok. It wasn’t your fault. I overslept. I ate some breakfast. Maybe I’ll get on Mr. Bagwell’s good side once we get there. Cool?"“Cool."They pulled in the.