Pulling me closer to himself his hands started to make themselves very familiar with my body, setting off negative alarms in my brain. ‘Oh hell no! ... know he’s not going to try me like that! Pig!’ I know he is my Master but his actions were off limits in my book. “Master, please don’t…” Why did I say that? “Don’t what? Don’t touch YOU? Who the hell do YOU think YOU are? A fucking Prima Donna? I am YOUR MASTER! YOUR body is MINE! I can touch YOU all I want when I want to! Am I being. He shrugged, “No bloody idea. We didn’t have faeries on Rahia Island. I do know they take this debt of honour thing very seriously so you will have to take it up with Kale or even talk to his older brother, Bale.”“Do you know why he didn’t want Bale to be my servant?” I asked.He nodded, “Yes, Bale is the consort to Queen Virginia who moved here from Davinia. She recently gave birth to a daughter.”“How old is Bale?” I asked.“Oh, he would be about thirty-five years in your timescale. Kale, your. Friday rolled around, we checked into the motel around 4PM it was a rundown place right off the freeway close to a truck stop our room was in the back , if no one showed up I thought we could get some truckers to fuck her, my wife said she was going to shower and get ready, I told her I was going to get some beer and drinks, as I left I pushed the bathroom door open and pulled the curtains open a bit hoping who ever walked by might see something, I texted Joe to make sure he would be there. .. goooood!"Betty squeezed her thighs together, feeling her need growing inside. She was hot and moist, ready for anything, wanting to cum. Stacy wasn't letting her. She knew she was close, she was building up, but she needed more.Finally Stacy kissed her, fully, open mouth, tongue extended, hard and passionately. Wrapping her arms around the blonde, she kissed back just as hard, sucking and licking the other tongue like she would a cock. Now Stacy moaned.They kept at it like this for another.