Since I had hold of her hips, she could not escape my tongue probing her pussy. David was fucking me fast and hard. I felt his balls bounce against my...hips and his cock thicken and harden as he rammed it in and out of my cunt. I felt my walls try to clamp down hard on his cock. Becky was squirming against my face.I heard David grunt with each thrust. Becky made a soft, high pitched scream as she moved her hips against my face. I was taking deep gulps of air when I got the chance as I held Becky. Normo Mimmot, Didagmata"He hasn't spoken a word, your Reverence. He could be a mute for all we know," the man with the bloodied iron scraper said to the Inquisitor. Bits of raw flesh were still hanging off the tool of torture, the man shackled to the wall limp, probably passed out.The Patriarch stood still, his attention drawn to a few pieces of clothing and some belongings that were gathered on a shabby old table with jutting splinters and worn-away cuts all over its rough surface. He picked. What do you mean? Let's 69 he said. Why the hell not we are going to taste each other's cum anyhow, he reasoned. He was right. Why not. I had been fantasizing about sucking a dick secretly ever since tasting my cum. We both moved on to our sides, face to crotch. Mat pulled my cock into him mouth right away, I has a little hesitant. I brought the head to my lips. I kissed for some reason and then brought it into me. I really liked the feeling, especially with him sucking me in return. . Do you not have any family or significant people in your life that you are abandoning for the holidays?’ he asked bemusedly. ‘No Sir.’ I felt awkward and intimidated under his gaze. ‘Interesting.’ he finally replied, sounding distracted, while concentrating on something in his lap. Instead of looking at the floor, I decided to avert my gaze out the window, this should seem like a perfectly respectable solution. Mr. Morrison had returned back to his work, anyway, so I had to occupy myself.