“Yes, a couple of martinis would be nice,” I responded.While the martinis were being served, Arnold Brubaker, a big bear of a man strolled in.“S...rry, I’m late. You must be young Bradley and this must be your gorgeous and sexy wife,” he said.Arnold Brubaker was not only a big bear of man, but a very distinguished looking man. As I shook his hand, I felt a very firm hand shake. As he took Jennifer’s hand, I saw a wry smile on her face and I knew she was impressed.We were seated at the table with. He dropped his black nylon shorts and revealed a beautiful uncut 7 inch cock. He was not as thick as the leader but well shaped and fully erect. His cock was nestled in a beautiful nest of jet black, tightly curled pubic hair. I put my hands behind his thighs and gently moved him in to position. At first he was hesitant but his leader barked “Get with it” and he stepped in to the batters box and gave me his tool. I could tell this was his first time so I gently flicked his glans with my. I don’t think you would like to know what I had planned for you after you slaughtered my men.” Brock rubbed his chin, pondering his situation. “I assume your father would pay a high price for you, maybe the highest ransom in the kingdom. And I suppose he would prefer you remain intact. Are you a virgin?”I winced at the implication of his question, trying to ignore the way Brock’s gaze drifted south. I swallowed the fear that built in me, and scoured my mind for useful words. The irony that I. I started to get hard again let’s go upstairs and I said to her. She looked at me and since my cock still hung out of my pants, she knew damn well why I wanted to go. We went upstairs and she moved backward and undressed her saree and on the table. She was now in her blouse and black underskirt. She has tied her saree well below her navel. Her deep big navel was a plus point to her beauty her black bra can be seen through her transparent blouse. She came near me and stood on her knee. Now her.