"Come on ahead there mister, I'm no foul killer for ya t'be a'feared of." I said to him when he got close."You are Slant the mercenary?" He asked."He ...he. Well 's more like Slant the courier this trip, mister, but yah, that be me." I am Hayrick Valse. Are you heading towards the capital sir? Towards "Whitecliff?" Ya, Whitecliff's were I'm t'be goin'" I answered. "Yer askin' fer?" Sir I too am headed for the Capital with my daughter. We have a carriage and horses but no money to hire guards. I. They pull out knifes from there dropped pants pockets and cut the ropes from my hands and feet but leave goths dirty sock in my mouth .One picks me up by the arms pits and I try to struggle but he back slaps me ." you little white bitch are going to stop are I'll hit you some more " he says and I stop struggling . He moves me so that I'm about two feet from the bed on the left . The other from behind , puts his hands on my waist ." why do you always get the pussy ?" asks the guy behind me .". ” “That is your custom, to thank your females with a warm, sticky liquid?” “Yes.” “Well, then, I want to experience that human custom.” And with that, I sucked even harder. And with another groan, he exploded his warm liquid into my mouth. “Mmm!” I smiled. “And there are female humans who don’t know how good this tastes?” “Sadly, few of them think this tastes good.” “You humans are a strange race indeed.” “Truer than you know.” “I like the size of cock. It fills my mouth so completely. Yes, I. Amber’s words were not lost on Mike, or on Kat or Brad who were also starting to make love only eight feet away on the adjacent loveseat in the room.Mike and Amber slowly coupled in the missionary position, his long cock slowly slipping into the velvet warmth of Amber’s petite and nubile body. The moans from the two of them signaled to the others the immense pleasure they both derived from the start of this act of love.Mike whispered to Amber, “I learned a thing or two since I saw you.