Quickly I look away, not daring to meet his ebony eyes. “You’ve brought another Gaianesian,” Cronorgan says. He has creampie a high, rather reedy voice. “Making her watch the downfall of her great leader?” “She was involved in Klink’s sting to catch the White Queen,” Salarin explains. “Klink kept her as part of his reward. Nice piece of cunt, don’t you think?” We’ve arrived from a direction behind White Queen so she can’t see me black yet, slim but Ithya has heard the men discussing another Gaianesian and she freezes in her mid-air flailing. Her head turns from side to side as she tries to look round and glimpse me. Because have my eyes to the ground I miss seeing Cronorgan’s expression change when he has the idea. But I hear the words perfectly clearly, and I’ll never forget them. “Shouldn’t we use your female, to show the galaxy that Gaianesian women aren’t superior, and in fact they’re weak enough to publicly betray each other?” I look to the men in alarm, but see only cruel possibility dawning in their faces. “Would you lend me your slave to participate in her shaming, Egregious?” says Cronorgan. “No!” oral Even in the intimidating presence of two faction leaders and my Master I’m too appalled to remain silent. Me, forced to harm White Queen? “Please No!” She tried to hold back a smile, but failed, and giggled for a second before replying. She missed, causing me to black smile and smooch the creampie air towards her, which she returned with a smooch of her own. My cock slid from her slim mouth. Her taste, musky but not unpleasant, filled his mouth as he kissed her, and he drank in the subtle nuances and reactions of her body. May felt daddy start to cum deep in her throat, her face and nose smashed into his balls and ass taking him as deep as she could. I wanted to see if I could get a good view of the mansion. mother, if you're reasonable, I'll be by to visit tomorrow or the next day, but if you're a bitch about this, I won't be home again . . . The end. He would oral stare at me with such a wanton lust and see that I was a wicked thing. I moved my hand up the inside of her thigh, and replaced my mouth with my finger, strumming her clit like I was playing a guitar. Shit! Over the next few days she grew more and more ebony frustrated. My back arched. I went to my knees before him, my butt on my heels, my back straight, shoulders back, and breast prominently forward to him.