They sat down and he kissed her open breasts, his hands moving down to her legs and ass. Eventually her clothes disappeared, and John knelt between he... legs, licking at her wet pussy, which had been so for quite some time now. “God, it feels good to have you, a guy, licking down there. You're so, like, manly about it” she mused, looking down at him, clearly getting at something. John raised his head up. “Um...that's an odd thing to say. Have you been having other people go down on you?” He felt. Finally, I lift my head and breathe deeply, my mouth not stopping until it reaches the crown of your upstanding cock. Now, the bobbing starts with an unbearably slow but smooth rhythm. The sound of the road is mixed with each of our moans, along with the wet sucking sounds made by the ever-increasing speed of my lips and tongue. Faster and faster I bob, taking my strokes all the way to the bottom of your cock, deep throating you, then back up to your shiny purple knob.My aim is clear, to make. When she just went to dancing only I was hard pressed to get her to do some more parties. I had two left that she owed me and soon even those were gone. As soon as she finished the last party she let me know that there would be no more sex-parties from her. After every party she had some for me. She was always clean-showered and fresh when she came into my office to fuck me. She was respectful, but direct in her need to fuck. After the parties, well there was three times that she stopped in for. Take it as a promotion." I nodded passively."Sir, if I may ask, umm... What is my new position?" The prince stood up chuckling lowly and started walking towards me. He ran a finger across my neck lightly; goosebumps rose to the surface from his touch. "You, my dear," he whispered in my ear, "will be my new servant as I have grown too old for my last person." Then I remembered the prince had just turned seventeen. Now a man, he shall soon take his father's crown without contention. "Come, I'll.