“Tell me what you want, bitch. Tell me what you need.” Her eyes shot open and she stared at the road once more, licking her lips and taking a ...breath to answer me. I found myself holding my own breath as I realized that after all this waiting and planning I was finally going to hear her speak. I leant further forward and fell completely still, eager to take in every tone and every syllable that she would utter. She hesitated but she had a half smile on her face and I knew she had sensed my. Her neck flushes, chest swells, and gasps punctuate the crackling, now dwindling firelight. She's so sexy. So wanton, having had her cares torn from her a short while earlier.Despite everything, I feel privileged to see her under these conditions. To feel her. Those cute European features that would have fooled anyone, masked deeper desires. Desires now bared beyond the reach of needing to be good for the sake of it. For the sake of some false promises of ascension. Dad's right: people do. The cook will give you your duties for the morning until we are ready to take over with your training. Don't stay awake to long trying on your clothes, as you will have a very busy and long day tomorrow. Above all do not play with your clit and make yourself cum. I will know and will punish you severely if you do."I am led to my room and locked in. Apart from cum, I haven't eaten for some hours and am quite hungry. I hope they feed me at breakfast.I take off all my clothes and leaving them in a. I just sucked. I put my all into it and tried to do what I would want done to me. My tongue licked and my hands played with his balls. Carried commented, “Wow, that’s hot.” Just then, John said, “I’m going to cum.” I think he expected me to move away, because Carrie sat up a bit more. But I sucked harder and felt his explosion hit the back of my throat. I sucked even harder and swallowed my first load of cum. Carrie pulled my mouth off his cock and reached down to french kiss me. We shared what.