Chapter 8

We had a repetition of the previous nights activities, early in the morning before Diana needed to leave, then went back to bed. When we did get up, Hans was having his cock sucked in the dining room as he ate his breakfast.

He raised his eyebrows when he saw us. "The little cocksucker is getting quite good at sucking my cock," he said by way of explanation.

"As soon as I'm done, I'll make you breakfast, Mistress, sir," Greg said, before going back down on Hans' cock. He looked like he was taking all but the last inch.

Nor did it take long to finish the job. Hans soon grunted and flooded Greg's mouth with cum. As far as I could tell, he didn't miss a drop. Greg got up, licked his lips and started breakfast, mission accomplished.

"You know, every drop of cum you swallow is a little less going into me to make me pregnant," Karen said.

Greg smiled. "If you didn't get knocked up, Mistress, would these gentlemen have to return to complete the job?"

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