She called out trying to gain the upper hand, “Slave, bow down the Princess of the royal house, lest I have you slain for having looked upon me.”H...e did not bow. He did not answer. There was no reaction at all. How dare he treat her this way? The feeling of his unbroken gaze continued to roam over her skin; heating it wherever touched. She felt the heat once again burning her nipples and between her shaky legs. Would she kneel before him? Would she beg for his touch? “NO! NO! NO!” she thought.. Fallston started in the backfield of White. The running back was a tall black woman. Her musculature rippled under her ebony skin. He walked around her looking up and down, trailing a palm on her ass and abdomen like he was rounding a marble column in a gallery. She flexed the muscles beneath his hand, showing off her tone. He nodded to her bright smile and moved on. White’s quarterback stood behind the heavy center. The center was crouched over in her stance. Fallston pushed the QB aside and. Daisy slurped and sucked his cock up and down, up and down. Her warmth and moisture from her mouth made his cock even more hard as it was being entered in and out, deeper into her throat. He groaned "uuh yeah princess, suck on this cock of yours that made you", Daisy stared into his eyes, giving her submission. Just then her father got more rough and held her head as he tried to face fuck her. He fucked her mouth like a fuck toy. "uuuhh, good girl, good girl" he face fucked her head so hard,. I could only shake my head in disbelief that she could be so brazen, so soon into our adventure.It was a few moments later that she sat up in her seat and announced to nobody in particular, “I need the toilet”. Her companion (we never did learn his name) stirred and the pair of them raised their seats back to the upright position and with a little confusion they untangled themselves from the blankets and smoothed their clothing. Without an ‘excuse me’ I was pushed aside as they both clambered.