“How do you feel?” Lord Remington asked as they sat inside the plush and well furnished carriage. After Cameron had cleaned himself up while waiting in Lord Remington’s room, he had taken a few minutes to look at himself naked in a mirror. He considered what Lord Remington had done to him, sucking on his privates, and how it had felt. And then he thought about how the old Lord, who could have any of the most beautiful women in the kingdom if he so desired, was attracted to him and seemed to really want him. It was almost like having a sudden sexual awakening or an epiphany of some sort. Before, Cameron had never thought of himself as attractive, not as he was now. Men were supposed to be big and strong, whereas Cameron was smaller and only packed a lean muscular frame at the very most. But apparently, there was an appeal to that, as evident by how Lord Remington tenderly caressed his firm body and cupped his small butt blowjob cheeks. Cameron went to sleep after that. The very thought that his boyish innocent looks could be appealing to older men made him giddy, and he was only awakened by Lord Remington much later in the evening when he told the boy that it was time to go. And so, Cameron quickly dressed himself in the garments of blonde a page boy that was laid out for him, and hurried to follow Lord Remington to the awaiting carriage. “I feel fine.” Cameron finally said, smiling as he looked around him. The inside of the carriage was large, probably the largest carriage Cameron had ever been in before. His family was a small and insignificant one compared to Lord Remington’s ancient House, and so his father never did ride around in fancy carriages like this one, where there was a whole mattress that could fit four or five people easily to sleep on. “Do you like it?” Lord Remington asked, noticing the young boy marveling at his carriage. Cameron nodded. “Yes. I’ve never been in one as nice as this before.” Lord Remington laughed and set himself down on the mattress, patting the spot beside him to invite the young boy to sit next to him. “Come on, you don’t want to be standing when Hardcore we start moving. It can get rather bumpy.” And so Cameron heeded the old Lord’s warning and sat down beside him. But the moment he sat down next to Lord Remington, the old man put one arm around the youth, ruffling his short golden hairs as he inched closer to the boy. “You know, you’re going to have to start getting used to talking to people differently. You’re not Duke Eveur anymore, you’re a page named Cameron whose parents sold you into servitude under me. No last names, nothing about your past life.” Cameron looked up at the old Lord’s dark eyes and nodded seriously. He knew that things would be different from now on, and he wanted Lord Remington to know that he understood the implications of that. “And that means you’re going to have to learn to start calling people by their appropriate titles. Like when you talk to me, you say ‘Yes, my Lord’, public or ‘No, my Lord’. Understand?” They blazed with passion and delight. Wow… Finally, someone understands! I saw my wife sitting at the dining room table eating a sandwich. “Look how sexy you are. “How about another drink girls?” We kissed and he said ok. I told him to just wear shorts and a t-shirt, something easy to take off. I pull those soft butt cheeks apart and start to lick that rosebud of hers Hardcore with my taste tester, and I push blonde it inside of her. Margret asked. I really liked this moment and if I had public asked that question whatever roos she was a part of would lift. He loved the attention there. 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I shivered at the memory and put a finger in my mouth to suck. Lance was holding her hips as he just knelt there, impaling her. Aunt Margie continues with her announcements. Would you like that, cunt?” I called Sarah and let her know what the problem was and she said, “I have a couple of thermal pads, keep Jerome quiet until I get there.” Sarah arrived and decided that Jerome would be better off in his bed with the heat pads. That wondrous passion spilled through my body and mind. She brought the wet washcloth with her, when she came back into John's bedroom.