.."Here we go, I though. "No, sir. You don't buy anything. I'll buy, and we'll use the kitchen at the pavilion," I looked at Steve, "If it's not sched...led." Not at this time of the year it ain't," he said."Okay, we'll do it there. so how many? Me an' Cindy. You four. Steve?" I arched an eyebrow at Steve."An' da missus," he said.The little lady said, "Hubby and I will poll the other occupants and give you a count tomorrow."Steve said, "Mizz Helen and Mister Charlie'll be back tomorrow. She's. You had purpose, like I was a painting and you were peeling off swatches of color, textures, pieces of me, looking for what lie beneath. Some part of me wanted you to stop and another part didn't. I got to a point where I just wanted to shut down, you know? But most of all stop thinking. I'd almost get there and you'd coax me back and start all over.”“You amaze me.” The Dominatrix reached for the girl's hand.The girl recoiled. “Please don't.”The Dominatrix masked disappointment with a. I stop running, haven’t seen a cock so big in a few years. Amazed I walk over to him. Instinctively I drop to my knees and lean forward. I grab the base of his huge cock a lick the entire shaft, focusing on the tip.I gag as I ram him deep down my throat, I hear him moan as he grabs my ponytail and skull fucks me, making my wretch as his balls hit my chin. Suddenly he grunts and I feel hot cum fill my throat, as he pulls out, still shooting his load, he covers my face with thick white spunk.His. Something dark and horrible my mind has blotted from memory. Something worse than murder, or incest, or not paying my taxes. Why else would he have put me here in this beautiful place, surrounded by lovely little pussies that I'm forbidden to touch, tortured by constant unobtainable temptation?"Prince looked up intently at his beloved master, not understanding his words, of course, but sensing he was being included in the man's deepest musings."Take that little doll that's coming up the path,".