My bow-tie guy said to him, ? This is really great kid, fuckinggreat, but you?re not going to win the bonus unless your cock?s actually up itas well.?...So have a think.? Pretty boy said, ?I did think about fisting it, sir, I?ve heard aboutthat.? ?Ok, let?s consider that,? my muscular bow-tie guy said thoughtfully,then with no apparent effort he bent the young bit-titted whore backwards inthe crook of his arm leaving his other arm free to ram a fist with one terrificpunch up its fourteen year old. ”“Wow,” Chirp said. “You know a lot of people and things for a teenager.”“She’s two hundred years old, actually,” Ember said.Chirp’s red eyes widened. “Whoa!”“You know, uh, I’d prefer you not mention that to everyone we meet,” June said. “People get mad at devil-born enough already without adding jealousy and a desire to vivisect me to the mix.”“Why would someone be je-” Ember shut himself up. “Right. But I can’t keep secrets from my Lunar.” He gestured to Chirp.“Yes you can, you can do so. ”The servant could feel his cheeks ablaze. He half closed his eyes, afraid he was going to embarrass himself. He gently took the teaspoon in his mouth and used his tongue to clean everything. He tried to straighten up right away as if he could felt his master’s eyes watching him.Lucas grabbed him all of a sudden and placed the servant on his lap.“It is delicious, isn’t it, Cory?” the man placed the utensil on the table so he could caress the servant’s thigh.“Yes, Sir,” he said sheepishly.“Do. I think he only ever made me orgasm two or three times in seven years, and when he did I’m pretty sure it was a mistake. As a matter of fact, I don’t even remember the last time he gave me an orgasm. That bastard! After all the ones I gave him, usually three to four times a week, and hardly any for me. Why the actual fuck DID I stay with him!?That cock though … to die for. I most definitely have never seen a nicer one, not even in porn. It wasn’t too big or too fat. Just right. We did measure.