I could hear her moan before pulling my hand away and kneeling in front of me. She gripped my cock began to lick the head. Her spit was warm, dripping... down the length of my cock. She stroked, pulling my foreskin all the way down, and sliding her mouth further. Agonizingly slowly, she sucked me, the smile never leaving her face. I pulled her hair back, wathing her suck ever further down my dick. I snapped pictures, and she smiled at the click every time. She finally took all eight inches of me. Tom was directed to do all kinds of things with the artificialcock; he gave it hand jobs, deep throated it, licked it like an icecream cone, and even used his hand and mouth in a reverse piston motion.Tom saw the occasional message telling him that he had received tokensfrom one of the people in his room but had no idea what that meant.Finally, after a little more than two hours into his session someonetold Tom that he wanted him to act out a cuckolding session using bothof the sex toys. Tom. They seized his assets, too, of course. I still think that this was a light sentence, though, given his crimes against us. Oh, and that, I think, was why the legislature passed that cap on the number of concubines one could keep on one’s property, for fear that more would be treated so horribly, due to this incident.“Anyway, while I haven’t changed my views on most things, it did sour me on the whole concubine-sponsor arrangement. It had me convinced that all sponsors were cruel masters and all. How could I feel this much love for such a man? I didn't know the first thing about him. And more to the point, how would he feel about me? Little doubt about that! I was just a one-night stand!I think the only thing that kept me from sobbing out loud at that instant was the fact that I didn't want to wake him up. The tears came, though. Crying silently, I got up and walked into the bathroom. There, I collected my body soap, toothbrush, douche bag, and shampoo, and quietly padded down the hall.