You will thank me to your dying day. I’m asking Cindy to give you a blowjob.”Kyle looked a little uncomfortable with the letting his precious peni...s anywhere near that big Marine, but Phyllis encouraged him, telling him how Cindy got me hard one last time after I had cleared the bench of my concubines. He agreed but held on to Phyllis’s hand for comfort.Cindy grabbed his hips and pulled his fast-deflating cock up to her face. She kissed and licked it sweetly until Kyle relaxed and started to get. We all passively scanned the slaves, though we didn’t get much in the way of information. Adsila also scanned the overseers and there she hit pay-dirt. There was definitely some sort of ‘noble’ guest being held in the upper east wing, though they were not permitted entry there. That was all handled by another set of slaves, kept within the fortress for that specific purpose and those slaves were not to be touched or harmed.Other than that, the work was handed out piecemeal and very few. My whole body seemed to discharge through my penis into her, like a river connecting us. Her pelvis came up against me, lifting off the bed for the last of it, as if she was pulling the remaining ejaculations. I collapsed on top of her as her heels crossed over my butt."Fuck! Oh holy fuck..." she exclaimed. "That was fucking amazing. Shit..." she lifted her arms above her head, smoothing her hair away. Her breasts pulled flatter against her chest. My cock began to shrink inside her and popped. I thought about her all day and what she said. I called that night and when she answered I stammered a little. She asked if I was the one from this afternoon and I said yes. She asked what I would like to do with her, I paused for a while and she said in a sultry voice that she liked to please any way possible. I felt embarrassed but asked her if she would wear High Heels for me with Black Nylons. She purred over the phone that it would be her pleasure. We set up a time for the next day. .