The girls in line watched him with interest as he did so, particularly as he washed his privates, not really privately though. He remained nude and a...ter the girls saw the slide, they mostly gathered around him, still looking and still very interested. Before Scott cleaned himself up, his foreskin remained pushed behind the swollen head. Afterwards, though he was still very much engorged, the foreskin again covered it. He looked wonderful.Don came forward as I monitored the comments and. .."The old man smiled enigmatically. "You may call me Sayasu. That name is as good as any." This is exactly the type of behavior that so often infuriates me when dealing with 'mystical' people, but for my wife's sake I made a heavy effort not to show my frustration. Instead, I asked the question that was on my mind."So where are the members of this class?" In response, I received another enigmatic smile, and an equally enigmatic response."Everybody who needs to be here is here. That is all that. I licked my finger and also inserted in her mouth, she licked her own juice.Then, I removed my pants and also removed her panty. I ask her to lean over the couch and I looked at her pussy from behind and started kissing her and eating her cum, it was salty at first but later, I started liking it. I opened her vaginal lips and sucked her hole and clitoris.I took her clitoris between my lips and started sucking it and she started screaming and laughing at the same time and then bummed in my mouth. His name was Eric. She liked that name. The hand that held hers tightened, and she looked back at the King. ‘Well?’ he promoted. ‘I’m pregnant.’ She said. ‘Fuck.’ Eric swore. ‘You stupid whore!’ He yelled at her. ‘You had to tell him.’ ‘Eric,’ the King warned. ‘He asked…’ she sobbed. ‘He asked..’ Eric mocked as he slammed down his glass. ‘Enough,’ the King ordered. He took the crying girl into his arms, rubbing her back slowly, and turned to Eric. ‘Is it true?’ ‘It’s what she says.’ ‘It is.