I sucked hard on his prick and could feel it stiffening getting ready to shoot. Before I could do anything, I felt gush after gush of hot cum in my mo...th. My nipples were on fire, my mouth was full of cum and I was ready for him to fuck me.He slid down on me and holding his still engorged prick in his hand put the head against my pussy lips. He began rubbing it up and down in the wetness of my cunt, it really aroused me, but I said please don’t fuck me! But he did, at first gently rubbing his. "Thanks," he said in a voice that startled because it was deep yet soft, like distant rumbling thunder. "I caught you staring at my ass." It was an obvious accusation that wasn't tinged with anger but more like bemusement. "I get that a lot." I shrugged. What could I say? Where was this leading? I continued to smoke in silence, refusing to be embarrassed any further. I was cool. Acted calm. Inside I was a whirlwind of horniness.Blue-white smoke lingered above my head and dissipated only to be. It's one of the few problems for concubines. They need to know that you still need them. Not so much sexually, but emotionally.I guess that's the one part of the whole concubine system that I agree needs to be fixed. Our concubines have to trust that we'll always want them around, but it can't be just about sex. I think they instinctively know this because I've watched all of the concubines on Trinary Island, and there is a huge amount of emotional vulnerability they display especially when. "You obviously have some serious lessons to learn. One is that if you mouth off to me you'll be gagged. Another is that I can whip your ass ? or anything else ? as much as I want for as long as I want. ? Now open your mouth, bitch. You can chew on these panties while I'm spanking you. They're nice and wet and smelly. You should like them ? they're yours."She jammed the cum-laden panties into my helpless mouth, and I gagged on the fabric and the taste and the thought."Hmmm. Now you wouldn't dare.