“I recognise him!”“It’s Prince Brutus, one of King Nemea’s sons!” We both watched on struck by shock of what we were seeing. Remus and Bru...us greeted each other like they were old friends.We were too far away to hear what was being said but Remus led Brutus inside into the castle.“We need to find a way in!” Rayne said as we back tracked along the wall. We followed the wall as it led towards the stone castle. The walls were clear but as we reached a small archway into the inner castle we. ‘Me, too,’ Camille admitted as she snatched a sandwich from the tray. The sound of clinking metal caught her attention. There, on the plate where her sandwich had been, lay a single brass key. Before Lorette had a chance to see it, she snatched it up and stuffed it into a pocket. It seemed almost too convenient for the silent man to give her a key to the very door that held them prisoner. She chewed on a bite of food, thinking about the strange, silent butler. He had given her a gun and now a. I speed up, slurping up his dick like it's the last ice cream left on earth, savoring every drop I can get. I alternate between sucking and stroking, licking and tugging, slurping and yanking until I get the familiar signs of his oncoming orgasm. I open my throat and take him in completely, deepthroating him, making him feel as good as I possibly can. His back arches, his hips buck, forcing his dick deep into my throat, I hear a long moan, feel him begin to stir, and then... spurt after spurt. We watched the rest of the film cleaning up the mess! Most of their cum landed on them so that was no problem but mine had soaked into the sheets so we had to put those in the wash straight away! God forbid our mum was to find them that way.From then on, apart from whenever we were alone, we would do the same thing, once a week maybe twice depending on whenever they went out really, it was something we really looked forward to immensely, then all of sudden my periods started! All three of us.