She flitted between three stable blocks, the Prince's, Colonel Ewing's and that of her mission partner and handler. This time she expected it would b... someone different. The Prince's cock flexed in her mouth and Peaches tasted precum, and began to pay more attention to her task again, feeling the heat of anticipation rise in her groin as she felt the Prince get ready to cum. She was hot and willing constantly, thanks to indoctrination, brainwashing, constant sexual attention and aphrodisiacs. She groaned and heaved her hips, feeling oddly near the point of orgasm. His name came to her lips again, and she opened her eyes and looked over the blue-green Gulf.God, what a mess he'd made of fucking her last night, stalling and whimpering, being excessively romantic, then blasting his quick load of sperm into her cunt before she'd had a chance to get hot enough to come with him.Robin sat up on her elbows. She sighed. She'd been fucked open, finally, but she felt cheated right now. What she. Familiar. I swallowed, my tits rising to brush against Max’s chest and watched as his eyes grew dark with desire again. Suddenly his hand wasn’t moving softly anymore, but with a purpose. He slipped his finger between my legs, a knuckle grazing my still soaked pussy. “This is the point where you tell me your name doll,” Max murmured into my ear, his nose brushing my hair and lips grazing my earlobe. As I opened my mouth to respond, Max slowly pressed a finger against my hole, hovering his face. “How was your day, whore?”“Daddy, what are you doing?”“Before your mom gets home, I thought my little whore might need to relieve herself after a long day.”I set down my clothes and thought about what he wanted me to do. He would punish me if I did the wrong thing.“Come here and straddle me.”I climbed on the bed and straddled his body, giving him free access. He ran a finger long my slit and I cringed, it felt so raw and exposed.“You are one sloppy wet whore, Charlie. Tell me about your.