My home invaders put a music channel on my TV, plied me with more vodka Monster, and by and by Jill climbed onto me, which switched my cock to a solid... tingling bar of course. We were all quite high by now on the mix of uppers and downers in the drinks, and I was losing the focus on being wronged. Perhaps their focus had lost some of its domminess too, because she felt almost affectionate.So I fucked young Jill tenderly, cherishingly even, and shared a cum with her about twenty minutes. ..” he whispered just before he kissed her lips and held her in his arms.She couldn't get out of his big strong arms even if she wanted to. She felt so powerless against him when he was holding her like this, against his strong, warm chest. Ashley found the strength to to pull away from him and smack him across his face, as tears fell from her eyes.“Ash, I'm sorry...” he whispered surprised by himself.“I can't do this, Armand. I won't do it,” she said.“Do what?” he asked as if he still couldn't. She drew out every drop he had in his balls. I shuddered, buzzing from my own orgasm. The slavegirl pulled her head out from beneath my robe, her lips stained in pleasure.She rose and hurried back to her owner, standing behind her, head downcast and demure.I was so impressed by how they were trained. It intrigued me. I was learning to dominate the women who submitted to my brother, but none of them had obeyed with that much alacrity. I smiled, wanting to learn Pradu’s techniques.Kurtis“That was. Dear Mr. King, 6 o’clock it is!I look forward to speaking with you.I gave him my phone number and signed off, pressing Send and then sitting back with a long sigh. I had a strange feeling in my gut, like events were coming to a head, all the questions I had and the drama that had been plaguing my family suddenly rushing to an inevitable climax. When it was done, I would either be one of the happiest men alive or I would be even more confused than I was right now, and likely dealing with a.