While this process was in motion, Harold thought about the concepts espoused by Ayl'fair, and decided he would look into the things she had mentioned....Returning to his room, he decided that a short nap couldn't hurt and cuddling Ayl'fair between he, and Dana drifted into a very restful sleep.Harold awoke with the Sun in his eyes, which meant it was at least mid-morning, and the parents should be up and about. They usually allowed the youngsters to sleep as late as they wished during the summer. He gently thrust into me as i struggled to accomodate his girth and i felt a finger then his hand snake around my leg, up my skirt and rest on my pussy mound. I was becoming wetter and wetter by now and he sensed this because as i slid faster up and down his dick with my mouth he eased one then two fingers into my wet virgin cunt. i gasped and tried to pull away, but Dave was an old hand and he held me firm as he fingered me nearer to my first penetrative orgasm as i sucked for all i was worth. " I replied "Not at all" and then I took a moment to look the two women.While the mother seemed very much at ease, the daughter continued to to look nervously at the floor and kept her arms stiffly at her sides like she was forcing them to stay there. Both were completely nude with lean well toned bodies and their long light brown hair pulled back in ponytails. The mother's tits were larger but not quite as perky as the daughter's and their nipples were hard and protruding from nice sized. Stoddard was similarly fixed to the spot."I am the mighty Lord Gortikar," bellowed the monster. "You are my slaves for defiling my home."I tried to smile wanly, or even say anything, but the blazing eyes of the monster silenced my tongue."I shall brook no excuses, for nothing but my command shall matter now. I am a slave myself--in that portrait--in this house--for the wenches have lost my ring." What the hell can we do about it?" I thought to myself. Lord Gortikar skewered me with a.