I know cause one time i tried and he smacked me across my face and quickly let me know our roles are now irreversible. Sometimes he caresses the back ...f my neck, and I know subconsciously that at any moment he could grab a hold of my head and force himself on me, but mercifully he lets me feel like Imm in control of at least this one aspect of our love making. Every evening when I arouse his large member, I am afraid and I can't imagine, how I'll fit it all in my mouth and down my throat, but. ‘Oh’ he teases nuzzling his mouth into the point where my spine begins at the top of my back, planting soft gentle kisses on my skin. ‘And why is that?’ He bear hugs me and turns me around so we are facing each other nose to nose, caressing eachother’s bodies. Looking into his eyes I smile, a little naughty smile and slip my hand down to his perfectly smooth erect cock. ‘Because I want this beautiful cock inside me, I want you to squirt me into submission so I sl**p baby’. ‘Sit on my face you. Stafford had none of either, but did inform me Lord Wycombe had met with a fatal accident not long after being questioned regarding his knowledge of Metzendorf’s Lecher’s Club, and the import of Satan’s Breath into England.“Fortunately, before his untimely death, he furnished us with a list of British members of the club, and they are all now under investigation, with any ‘rotten apples’ being referred to the Relocation Bureau. It appears Metzendorf was in England to ascertain the market for. She pet her as she leaned back, “I will miss Samson.”I nodded and she looked at me, “Do we have any idea who did it?”I shook my head, “As soon as we jump I was going to use the star comm.”She nodded and scratched under Dragon’s chin, “Think her eggs will hatch while we are there?”I glanced at Dragon purring in her lap, “Probably or after we leave.”The ship we went on was a passenger cargo ship. Before we reached Alpine we knew who had killed Samson and who had ordered it. The three men were.