For a first timer she did exceptionally well. Krystal ate me out so well. I was still sitting on the bed, she was on her knees on the floor in front o... me. She held your mother’s thighs open and just buried that cute face in my soaking muff. It wasn’t long until my own pussy squirted onto her face. She loved that. And she told me my pussy cum tasted much better than your semen.”“This is unbelievable.”“After that I explained tribbing to her. We got on the bed and rubbed our sopping wet cunts. And if you do decide to go through with the initiation, I have to say that not only are you bound to not speak of anything, without my permission, you are also bound to do whatever I tell you for the next six months.” Only then did he back his face from me, only slightly easing the grip his arms had on me. And once again, I thought I felt him groping himself. Charlie’s expression changed once again and his voice sounded just as serious, even if it was all-but a whisper. “Cormac. Use me and that sword you have, we'll make it. Remember tower in the east."Aromir started rising out of the slumber the hall of peace allowed. When he opened his eyes he took stock of his situation. He checked himself over and realized that he had been shackled on his hands behind his back. He laughed a small victory when he realized they had put it over his brace. He saw the walls of the wagon he was riding in, week oak, good. There was a solitary guard in there with him; he'd be easy to take. Was I supposed to act like his "white bitch" or "just another guy"?? He gave me no other details. I went to change my clothes. I kept the panties on, I remember they were red with black lace, but threw on some sweat pants and a t-shirt over my panties. How was I supposed to act? I would just wing it, I guess. I turned on the TV and nervously waited, trying to not think about it. Soon enough the apartment door opened and John walked in, behind him was another black guy, obviously younger.