"The man grabbed me roughly by the elbow, and manhandled me towards the doorway from which they'd emerged. "Don't give us any trouble, Guardian, or I'...ll be forced to rough you up," he warned, making a passable attempt at the citadel's language.They led me down two flights of stone stairs, and along a dark, dank corridor before finally pushing me inside what was once a storeroom of some kind."Food please," I muttered, just as they were about to slam the door in my face.They looked at one. Out to get over his cock before dropping them to the floor."Holy fucking shit!" Amanda and I exclaimed at once as Malcolm let out a little chuckle. His cock was glorious, I mean 9'' of hard black cock, with big veins stretching around his shaft, his balls were big globes, heavy and hung low, and his cock head was enormous, not a bad feat since his shaft had to be as thick as a beer bottle!"We made a really good choice babe!" Amanda said in disbelief as her small white hands wrapped around his. "I feel bad, but I'm not going to have sex or give you a blowjob when we haven't even gone on a first date," she very reasonably replied."Well, those are two ways to cum, but there is a third ..." A handjob?" she queried suspiciously, "I kind of always thought those were pointless. I mean you could do a much better job yourself than I could." she responded.I had heard this theory advanced by gals in both high school and college, but I always respectfully disagreed. Personally, I always loved. "Go and fix your stuff that you want to take home with you for tomorrow. I want to have a little chat with Rebecca." Ok Mistress," Samantha replied. She left the scene as Paula and Rebecca laid eyes on each other."So how big are you?" Paula asked in a low voice."Huh?" Rebecca replied, surprised. "How did you...?" Look down."Rebecca looked down and saw the bulge in her pants. "Shit!" She put her hands over her couch area."So you like my slave then?" Paula smiled."Y-yes... I've had a crush on Sam.