He is very valuable to us. I trust your journey went well.” Saunders recovers from the formality and gives his own small bow to Pietr in return. “...hank you for everything, Pietr. The trip was….uneventful…though I would like to go to my room to freshen up a bit before I meet His Highness.” “Of course! His Highness had thought you would be weary from the trip and has requested your presence in the baths. They will help rejuvenate you. Please, follow me.” A bit nonplussed, Saunders has no choice. . Cum inside me you big handsome black stud!" My body had taken over and it was pure pleasure as I reached down and milked every drop of cum from his huge black ball sack with my thin white fingers. I was suddenly filled with joy over being impregnated by this stranger. Mark finally pulled out leaving a thick trail of cum from the head of his black cock to the entrance of my well used pussy. I tired to move up a little causing my pussy to flutter. It was a loud wet sound mixed with air and. . let me."I knew they were debating on doing as I asked or ignoring it completely. If they untied me they had to face the consequence of me fleeing and running away, or I could manage to pull my blindfold off and finally see who this secretive person was. I however didn't intend too run away from them at all, neither did I want to take my blindfold off. I had a feeling if they were going to hurt me in anyway possible they could have done so from the start. But I was thinking they wanted this to. I don't know ... I guess if I thought about it at all I'd call myself a craftsman, not an artist." Do not be disingenuous, Mr. Randahl, you are a photographer, are you not? And it is well known that all photographers consider themselves artists. Arrogating to themselves a position to which they are not entitled. Why should we consider you to be any different?"Disingenuous? Arrogating? Who talked like that? What had I gotten myself into? And more importantly, how do I talk myself out of it?"Sir,.