"You have to let go," I giggled, "I need to get the trash can out of the street."Let go of what?" he teased."My boob, you have to let go of my boob." ...You mean your beautiful tit?" Phillip whispered, "you mean, let go of your tit?"His finger and thumb were now gently squeezing my hard nipple through my lace bra."Yes, I mean that." Say it then, say what I just said,"His other hand came up and he was now caressing both of my boobs through my bra. We kissed again. His tongue tasted divine."You have. She kept on bugging me and her about our closeness. This lead to arguments between me and Richa. Arguments lead to distances between us. One day I just straight out told Richa that I was going to tell Monica all about us. I didn’t listen to Richa and did as I said. Monica was a bit shocked but she was like I already knew and stuff. I kept on checking on Monica that day if she’s all okay with it. She seemed okay with me and the group. She escaped conversation with Richa and went home by her own.. .. fantasies about me, as will others in your camp. Just accept them as pleasant dreams and don’t worry about them too much. You will make sure that none of your men interfere with my party at all. Are we clear?” I instructed as I glamored him.“As you wish, my lord,” Grey Worm answered me.“Good. Now, Bancey and Claere, service him. Sit on his face. Kiss his flesh. Make him ... very comfortable, girls,” I commanded two of my lady vamps, “and you, captain, just let it happen. You’ll enjoy it,. She began with slathering my cock with lube. "You want to see boobiesbounce, or do you want the rear view?" she asked."Boobies!!!" I yelled.She threw a leg over me and I felt my cock slip between her cheeks. Alittle adjustment with her hand, and I was travelling into her netherregion. She was panting."Oh. Oh...OH..," she said as she seated herself on my cock. I felt awarmth near my navel. "I came already," she said, running her fingersover my navel and showing me the wetness on them. She wiped.