Then he turned and left the women to their gossip. The biggest news was that he had met the Emir himself, may he live for ever and have many sons, and...had come back from that meeting a Sergeant, a rank to which he could not have aspired for at least ten more years in the normal course of events.Later that night, all four were surprised that his choice for his first night home was the new captive. Their thoughts were very similar; three of them consoled themselves and Sadia feared, that he would. I thought I would try an experiment and let the army get a day's march from King's Home. They were encamped and settled down for the night before I acted. I simply transported the contents of each supply wagon to Waterfall Keep and stored it in one of the normally unused chambers. None of the King's men were going to find the food and fodder there, so we already had enough supplies to carry us through a long siege. Correspondingly, the King's army had nothing, and I could hardly wait to see. I remember the stray pubic hair tickling my cock, before she moved her right hand down in-between our bodies and opened up her lips before slowly impaling herself on my cock, she let out a low gasp as it entered her, I still remember the wonderful feeling of warmth and wetness as it entered her , she started to move up and down on it, dictating the rhythm, as said before I hadn’t got a clue what I was doing so just followed her lead and let instincts take over , her right hand came up and. I fancied they grew harder? And was that really a soft whimper?Still keeping my eyes on her, I unzipped, exposing the extent of my intentions. Jasmine’s expression changed. Instead of staring me in the face, she was now staring at my equipment. And she found her tongue. “Are you expecting me to…”“I don’t expect, Jasmine. I command. And if I want you to suck my cock, you’ll know all about it, make no mistake.”That did the trick. There was a flicker of something in Jasmine’s eyes that made me.