It felt warm and slimy at the same time. Davis opened his eyes and realized that his hard dickhead was already in Abby’s little mouth. ‘Oh, fuck�....., Abby….. Yes…… Suck my cock. Suck your teacher’s cock,’ moaned Davis. Abby started masturbating Davis’s cock with both hands wrapped around the lower part of his cock, stroking and squeezing it at the same time while sucking his dick, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth repeatedly and rolling her tongue around his dickhead just like how she did. I could not even guess the extent of the Prince’s control over Gina. I dared not disclose too much until I could trust her with my life. For now, I just told her I saw her working and asked Prince Tulan for her company because she reminded me of my late wife. Gina did not know that my wife had died. I did tell Gina we had to keep one secret from the Prince, we could not tell him we knew each other back home. I emphasized to her that the Prince held all the power in Albai. One or both of us. Without a word, he jumped off the couch, dropped to his knees and buried his face in her cunt. While he was busy, I went to the bathroom and grabbed the ever handy anal lube from our overnight bag. I went back into the room. I moved around behind him and started rubbing his cock. His whole body stiffened at first but then continued on with his tongue-lashing of my wife's cunt. When he was rock hard and obviously enjoying the attention, I squeezed some gel onto his ass and began to massage his. I woke up the next morning with Spencer wrapped around my body, his arm placed protectively around my waist and his body pressed tightly against my back. My legs were tangled with his, and I could feel every breath against the back of my neck. I knew at that moment that this was what I wanted every morning – to feel protected, to be held. But only by Spencer. I couldn’t imagine feeling that safe with another man. I sighed contentedly and snuggled my body a little closer to Spencer’s, although I.