I feel coolness, ?it must be basement?, I say to myself. I feel my naked feel on some wooden floor.Princess Gurley says, ?Knee, slave, knee.?I knee.Pr...ncess Gurley says, ?Lube the cock.?I feel something s rubbery slapping on my hooded face and something I am being encouraged by a riding cock although all I can do is using my tongue.Princess Gurley says, ?Stand up slave.?I was being jerked and pulled by the leash and move forward blindly until hit a smooth edge table.Princess Gurley barks, ?bend. She came around and stood in front of him, careful not to obscure the view from the closet. “Stroke it for me Peter, but don’t cum yet. Look at my tits in this little bra peter. Do you like them? Do you want to see more? Do you want to touch them?” Jane undid the bra and dropped it over Peter’s cock. “Kiss my nipples Peter, nice and gently” He did as he was told and I swear his cock was getting even harder. I was close to coming myself.There had been no physical contact up until now, but that. It was fall and the nights were fresh. The two women climbed the stairs to the lighted entrance which was immediately opened by Geneviève. The Fraulein’s escort was very beautiful and looked like a university student. Geneviève showed them to their room which was ready including a small bottle of red wine on the table with two glasses. Tessa, the German officer, kissed Geneviève on the lips and said they would be ready in an hour.Geneviève lived on the second floor and had to use the outside. I had music playing from the TV in the background. Not really paying attention, I jumped when there was a sudden knock at my door.I wasn’t expecting anyone. So when I opened the door to see Edward standing there, with keys in one hand and my book in the other, shock radiated through me. I couldn’t understand why he was there or how he even knew where I lived. I looked down again at the book only to realize it was no longer wrapped.‘Edward?’ He didn’t say anything. He just looked at me. I.