The butler picked up a microphone that was mounted on a stand on a small podium just inside the room. He clicked it on and a slight hum emitted from a... speaker next to the podium. At the sound, the conversation level decreased and many of the guests turned to look."May I present," the butler said formally, "Jake Kingsley, lead singer of the band Intemperance, and his guest for the evening, Helen Brody, pilot and certified flight instructor." Wassup, everyone?" Jake said with a wave. A few. Complete what you should have done last night.” “Yes Master.” Turning around I bent over at the waist to retrieve my thongs, a satin pool around my feet, my chocolate half moons smiling at his waist. His Big Johnson strained to get at them. I appreciated a good dick every now and then but I was strictly chickly. “You’ll find Ceres in the living room kneeling. I want her chores done. We are not finished by a long shot. I’ll deal with you tonight, Liya, for running.” I looked down at my. Now with the person she loved most in the world, it seemed so right. Society may disagree, but she knew this was right.All this was new to Rory. Yes, he had groped a few girls’ cunts, but to lick and finger this wet, willing one was in a different league. He knew that before long his now hard cock would be buried deep within the beautiful woman who was writhing on his tongue and fingers.As her climax drew closer, Jean allowed herself to be totally absorbed by the warm tongue and probing. The sun had set now. I settled down for a rest; I had been on my feet for hours without sitting down. I rested for a bit and then went off in search of dinner. I took notice of exactly where I was so that I could get back to my sleeping area.I was walking through the woods when I saw a house with lights on the bottom floor. I went a bit closer and was shocked at what I saw. There was a pretty woman standing in her bedroom – NAKED. I had never seen a naked woman before. Since I left home.