’ ‘We need to know if the King is there. Would any of the four of Kali’s priestesses know?’ ‘They might, Prince Harold, but why would they h...lp? They expect to die, soon.’ ‘But if they were told that there is a plot against the King? Would their loyalties to him override their antipathy to us?’ ‘They might. But it would be a risk. They hate you, the East India Company and Queen Serena. Their devotion to the Rajah Vishaladeva could be stronger than their hate, but I doubt it.’ ‘Can we put them. Brenda coughed and sputtered, but managed to swallow most of Jim’s load, allowing only a few drops to spill out past her lips and drip onto her exposed boobs.Brenda pulled Jim’s cock out of her mouth and started to button up her blouse, but Jim stopped her.“Nope….leave them out,” he said, reaching down to lift her tits up by pulling on each nipple. Then he let them go and watched her boobs swing back and forth, bouncing slightly after he dropped them. With a wicked grin still plastered on his. ”I laughed at her sense of humor and cupped the back of her head. I began pushing her head back down in my lap and she playfully fought me. “No, I don’t want to,” she teased and tried to wiggle her head from my hands.I was too strong for her and playfully stuck her face in my lap. She closed her mouth and tried to keep me from sticking my dick in her mouth. I grabbed her hair forcefully and told her to “Open up.”“Naw, I don’t want to,” she teased again.I was enjoying her playfulness but we did. The fake camera noise went off again, signalling that she'dtaken another photo. They were a year older than us part of the prettygirl clique that Katie had been trying to get into. Until today, I don'tthink I'd been within 10 yards of them before, let alone talked to them.Cassandra lowered the phone at looked annoyed, "Well don't stop, finishhim off Katie darling. We want to see the finale."Slowly Katie started to bob up and down on my cock again, while herfinger went back to massaging my.