Did he really want another kiss, or just a massage? Could he have remotely liked my kissing him? I wouldn’t let myself even go there. As I was mass...ging his shoulders and the back of his neck he leaned back into me. I was crazily emboldened and gave in to dangerous urges. I slipped my hands around and into the front opening of the jumpsuit, running them over his chest, feeling the soft hair, finding his nipples. He put his head back against my chest. I had lost all reason. I moved my hands. He relents a tiny bit. He would have wooed her and loved her if the fates had been kind. He is now her master and will be so for as long as she lives or until he casts her away. Still she will be a lovely trinket on his arm, at his side on the throne.Realizing he is hungry he gets up, puts on his robe and goes out the door. He guards jerk awake at his voice. He orders them to fetch food and tea. Enough for two. They smile and snicker. Knowing he has been fucking the beautiful girl all night.. Her only relief was that he barely lasted more than a few minutes before climaxing and rolling off her. She hated what was happened but could see no way out. It was a Saturday morning when he again attacked her before getting dressed and leaving. Ying was never told where he was going. She was just told that her safety and her parent’s future would be in danger if she left the house. So naturally she never considered escaping. Her only pleasure was looking after Manfred’s dog, a large Black. I could feel how hard he was and he got harder still when I started rubbing him through his pants. I was pretty nervous when I started to unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants. I reached in and pulled his hard cock out and started stroking him. My cheeks were warm and red when I leaned down, looking up at him the whole time, and started suckling on the head of his cock. I was so nervous and turned on, that I hadn't noticed the second guy had knelt behind me. He started to grope me really.