He usually just brought in the wood and left it to me to control the burn. He then picked up the clothes I had just discarded, something normally left...for the morning. He moved quickly and straightened my table and switched the old blanket on my bed for a new one. ‘Am I expecting visitors?’ I asked in jest. ‘The princess, my Lord,’ Lucius said without slowing. Now she was setting my schedule and controlling Lucius. ‘A woman’s sense of equal differs from a man’s.’ My father’s words never rang. Aur wo mere nanage jism ke sath khel raha tha ….abhi tak mene uska cock taste nahi kara tha…usne apna cock liya aur mere par piss kar diya….aur mene usko kuch nahi kaha..and thn he started fuking my mouth….i was exhausted after cumming..aur wo fuk kare ja raha tha…thn usne mere cock ko suk karna shuru kara aur mene uska….i again gt hot…mujhe phir se sex chad gaya…thn me betha…aur uski asshole me finger dali aur lick karne laga….jaise kisi ki pussy karte ho..usko maza aane laga tha…uske baad ham. ‘Bittertje.’ ‘Pink gin,’ Dirk explained. Rachel took a sip. ‘Um. Nice.’ The shuffling of seats had stopped, the audience was settled when a young and attractive blonde entered through the door going straight onto the stage as the lights came up. The auditorium was still lit. She wore nothing but a see-through, sheer mesh lace cardigan. With a big smile on her face she looked round the audience and began to talk in Dutch, quickly switching to English, then German and French. ‘Six volunteers,. Good, girl. That's a good girl." Faith wondered at what was happening. She seemed to have some kind of power over Fred. She was making him feel real good. Just like she had felt good when his finger was in her pussy. Now he put his hand down into her shorts and began rubbing her wetness. She tingled. It was feeling very good again. She liked this a lot. "Kiss it little darlin'. Go on now. You go ahead and kiss it. It's okay, girl. You can do that. Men like that. You want to make me happy, don't.