At this point the bitch told me my offer of a better fate then the brothel had made her agree to come. However once I was injured and she saw the mark of the temple guards on me she realized who I was. It was amateur due to my brother that she didn't hesitate to help me with my injuries. It was also why she was so willing when I raped her last night. She had been able to think of me as him instead of Apollon's High Priest. This also allowed blowjob her to express her only true desire since accepting her enslavement. This desire to be my brother's bitch caused her to forget who I was last night and in her exhaustion interracial after being gang raped seeked comfort from me believing me to be my brother. I then asked her if being my brother's bitch was what she really wanted. Even though he wasn't an officer and she would be officially public a barracks bitch. Not that I thought she big would actually choose such a life for herself even if it meant being with the man she loved. Yet I forgotten my own experience with Kathleen. So the enthusiasm she showed as she answered my question surprised me. "Yes Master I want be his bitch more than anything. As long as I'm your brother's bitch it doesn't matter who else gets to rape me Master." Letting out a sigh I began to lead us back to camp as I thought about what I was considering. I owed a debt to this bitch. However I couldn't just give her to my brother the way she wanted. Out of principal if nothing else I couldn't let such a valuable bitch like her be squandered like that. She had the potential to provide years if not a lifetime of pleasure to her Master. Not the few weeks or months barracks bitches normally lasted before they were cast aside. Moving my hands down I soap her interracial shaved pussy and her I needed it. Instead of fingers, she used her mouth and tongue and was rewarded for her efforts. “Oath-breaker!” Bianca just wouldn’t shut up, amateur “Heretic! “I swear it is.” I felt a hand on her pussy now. Jessica sat down in a seat and started to flip through an out-dated magazine. "Go and ask him" she said smiling at her. big I had to shift my glance, as I was still somewhat horny from the beach. "Holly, you repeat it." Meekly I said, “I don’t get to touch you until you say I can.” With everything made of gold crystal, the light in the room reflected back at us from every direction, painting panels of bright light across our bodies. You slowly start to soap up my blowjob chest, taking time to tease my nipples until they harden. It looked so inviting. It was early public fall and quite warm, and I had fancied that since she was equally excited about today. I got dressed and he was still laying in the bed playing with cock. Finally, I feel that familiar twinge that tells me that my own orgasm is not long away.