Knowing a woman should be pleased by a real man is the sexiest truth you've faced and accepted. The funniest part is that you are grateful for being u...sed by us. By me. While I get serviced and pleased by a real man. You'll never get to fuck me. Instead you will get to fund dates, purchase used condoms, and be of domestic service to us both. How pathetically grateful you will be to receive photos of us having a great time or to smell and taste the vile latex tasting remnants of my pussy and his. We either had a tongue in each others cunt or fingers. Carol and I played together almost every day and we took turns sleeping over at each other house. We stayed at Carol's the most as her bedroom was in the basement and we could watch adult movies and do what they did. By the time we were sixteen we were fucking and sucking each other all the time. I had nice full C tits and Carol had D tits as she was a little bit chunky. Then Carol's cousin came to spend the summer. We were not quite sure. Michelle swallowed each spurt and after the last one, removed her hand and slowly, inexorably, took nearly all of my shaft into her mouth, sucking gently and sliding her tongue around. After perhaps a minute, she lifted off.“And would a nun do THAT?” she asked.“No,” I said with a smile.I took her hand and pulled her up and into my lap, exchanging a deep French kiss, and then she cuddled tightly to me.“Now will you come to bed with me?”“Yes,” I said.She giggled, “Good! Then tonight I want you to. "Thank you Sire."I was lead out of the room and taken to the Head of the Guard.The head of the Guard, a fatherly man named Miles, arranged for a room and clothing for me. Then he showed me the tool I would use for the next 10 years.A headsman's axe designed and made for the sole purpose of separating a person's head from the rest of him."There's not a lot of work for an executioner here," Miles told me that night as we dined in his quarters. "King Martin keeps his kingdom well ordered, and by.