At last, the sheets dripping with her juices, she gave in. Said she was my slut, my slave, and would do anything I wanted. I told her I wanted to fu...k both her and her sister. To have one ride my face as the other ride my cock. That I would lay them on the bed side by side, their hot asses mine to touch, kiss, and lick and move my hard stiff dick from one pussy to the other till both of them came. I then forced her to give me a hot blow job to seal the arrangement. I don't know what she. My tail swished faster as the pleasure rushed through my body. This Sven needed to understand. He owned me now. I had no idea what to do with freedom. Where would I go? Back across the mountains to Zizthithana’s court?I’d rather die than fall into the hands of any naga, let alone her.“I have something for you,” Sven said, pulling out the amulet my former owner had dug up outside the village where he found the slaves. “It’ll look beautiful on you, sister dear.”He tossed it to Kora. Her cheeks. She looked very inviting as she knelt on the floor, pulling on this black cock with both hands. John looked at Debra. “You want some of this don’t you?” Debra shook her head. She pursed her lips and watched Janet suck on the cock some more. John placed his hands on the back of Janet’s head and pushed his cock in further. Janet let go of his cock. There was only one point of contact: her lips and mouth and the end of John’s cock. John turned to look at Debra. “You want to watch me fuck her. In you they are getting the finest ruler imaginable. And after fifty years of sacrifice and struggle, they deserve it."Then he paused, shook his head, and continued, "Usually, after one of these meetings, I am asked for a Papal blessing. But after what I have experienced and what we have learned, such a thing would be utterly ridiculous. Instead, Karla, may I have your blessing? Please?"With that he dropped to his knees before her as did his fellow churchmen.Karla was nonplused. But then she.