He was growing.I took my other hand and began to gently massage - but not stroke - the shaft. He seemed to relax a bit, and he continued to grow. I wa... seemingly making him comfortable, and he was responding.After he became semi-hard, I lowered my head (he really has a nice cock) and flicked the tip of his cock with the tip of my tongue. He surged again, and his cock stiffened nicely. This was my time to take him into my mouth.I opened my mouth enough to take his glans in between my wet lips. I. Before too much longer he felt her hand sliding around and over his thick and manly cock. Now, to him, that felt great. How she did that was super. How her hand felt as it seemed to slip and run over it felt great. He could feel a stiffness growing within it. He smiled and let her know how it felt and so she continued doing the exact same thing. Although he still wore his boxers, she found away to arouse regardless of it. He wasn’t going to make her stop doing it. Uh uhhh, no way. It felt way. I have to ask you because Papa wants to send you back home next week to Monrovia and I will not be coming with you for another month or so. Mother and I have to stay for the Commonwealth Conference, and then I will be coming back to Monrovia to be with you. Darling I think I am pregnant as my period is late."I admit that I was quite pleased with the fact that I was to be a daddy, and it only enhanced my determination to enjoy what fate awaited me.Later the Crown Prince Randolph entered my room. They signed for me to sit for a while asthey slid the door aside and went out through it.I sat for a long while, all the time worrying just how I was going toget out of the mess I was in and get back with my team: I just was indespair, no escape seemed possible, whatever route I planned. Mythoughts were interrupted by the door sliding open and in the two girlscame: so different ~ the older was wearing a short navy dress with atiny leopard patterned fur coat and a great big pair of sloppy boots.