I leaned across the table and spoke in a throaty, breathless tone of voice."Oh, Chevalier, you are making me feel quite naughty with your hand and fin...ers." At the same time I put my hand under the table and stroked his thigh. Feeling his sceptre stir at my touch I gave it a little squeeze, and he uttered a quiet groan."Tell me, cherie, would you like to come and be naughty in my suite?" His voice was hoarse with passion."I would love to come to your suite, sir, but my mother will be expecting. He asked if he could hang out with us but I think we both knew what he really wanted. He sat down on the couch next to her silently and then said "Thanks...For what you did earlier" Brittany looked at him smiling and asked "Wanna do something else?" Micheal quickly nodded as she stood up grabbing his hand and walked towards the bedroom looking back at me and said "Come on baby". Micheal sat on the foot of the bed as she took all of her cloths off and stood in front of him and as he looked up at. I returned that favor as her mouth parted and her tongue intertwined with mine. Then I felt and tasted a strange fluid as it passed from her mouth to mine. I had no choice but to swallow and it finally dawned on me what that *fluid* was. I had already swallowed so it was too late to protest. She looked down on me and smiled saying…“Do you like the way your own semen tastes Albert?” I wondered secretly that if I had tasted my own semen if I was possibly gay, but shook that thought from my mind. I put them on as she slipped on a white babydoll and panties.We hopped onto the bed and she moved to sit in between my legs with her back to me and asked me to brush her hair. She said she would soon do the same for me when my hair got long enough.After doing that for a while she spun around and pushed me back on the bed. She pulled my panties down to release my cock and I just laid there with a look of astonishment as she started to straddle me. She slid her panties to the side as she lowered.