Her soft breasts heaved with her panting. I cupped them and squeezed gently, my lips seeking hers again.What am I doing? I thought with alarm. I pulle...d back and tried to compose myself.“I’m so sorry,” Wren said.“It’s my fault.”“No, it’s my fault. I’ve been teasing you all night. I’m so sorry.”The strap of her dress had fallen down, and I reached up to fix it. Her eyes met mine. The entire night came back in a rush, all the teasing, all the flirting, and more. I started to lift the. ."He forced her nearer. His eyes burned holes in her face. "How much, little one?" Five talents Sire. Up in front."He released her and grabbed the spoon. "After I dine, you'll come with me. If you're any good you'll get half a talent. If you're very good, you'll get one talent. If you're a lousy lie, I'll wallop your backside until you think it fell from your skinny body for being pretentious and pricing yourself as a princess. Nay, I wouldn't pay a princess five talents. And consider yourself. As you can imagine, Mrs O was out of her seat like a shot while all the other girls cheered. He sat her down on a chair in the middle of the room and began dancing around in front of her, waving his cock about in front of her face and pulling her head towards him and telling her she was a very dirty girl who needed to be punished. He stood her up, turned her around and bent her over the chair and lightly smacked her arse, all time asking the other girls if they thought she'd learnt her lesson. Jennifer buried her lovely face in his groin, sniffing and licking, rubbing against his cock adoringly. Then she took his cock-knob into her mouth and nursed on it. Her blonde head began to rise and fall in the classic blow-job action, lips pulling up and down his stalk.Joe frigged into her face, feeding her prick as her head ducked down. His cock-head pumped into her throat and she gulped, but held it. Her chin was brushing against his balls and her little up-turned nose was nestled in his.