“Come, little Cameron. Let me take a good look at you.” Hesitating for a second, Cameron decided that he should listen to the older man for now. Lord Remington did save his life after all. Stepping forward, Cameron stopped when hard core he was standing just in front of the old man, a foot away from his wooden bed frame. The young boy was still naked save for his undergarments and his body still bore the bruises and scrapes from his imprisonment. On his head, the gash had stopped bleeding but the blood was dried over, and so were the tears on his cheeks. Standing there, Cameron let Lord Remington’s hands hold his little bruised body as the older man looked closely at him. “Oh, my boy. See how they have hurt you.” His hands caressed Cameron’s face tenderly. “Cameron... Your father used to call you Leo. Can I call you that?” It wasn’t only his father; all the servants and courtiers back in his castle had called him by that name. They called him that because of how brave everyone would say he’d grow up to be, which was fitting of his House’s sigil. Only those who had watched him grow up called him that, and it felt weird hearing a stranger call him that. Nevertheless, everyone he knew were all surely dead by now, and so Cameron nodded, giving the old man permission to call him by his childhood nickname. “Little Leo,” young Lord Remington continued to say, his hands suddenly beginning to wander around the young boy’s bare torso, caressing each and every inch of his smooth skin. “The King has ordered you into exile. I had tried to help you escape death before, but it seems his highness was very determined to see you dead, which is something I cannot allow to happen.” The old man’s hands had drifted downward, now gently caressing Cameron’s lower back and abdomen. “And that is why I have called you here, to tell you that I have made special arrangements for you. Tonight, you leave the Kingdom of Osailia not bound and gagged in a caravan, but in my own royal carriage. I will be traveling to the Kingdom of Xeca for official business, you will travel there with me. There, you will enter into the service of House Darcy, one of the largest and most powerful duchies that region.” Cameron thought teens about that and frowned. It was good news, of course, but the young boy was now suspicious of good fortune. “W-Will I be safe there?” “You will.” Lord Remington’s hands hovered at the japanese waistband of his undergarments as he smiled crookedly. “Do not worry, I have made deals that will ensure your safety.” At those words, Cameron was relieved. “Thank you, Lord Remington. I will never forget this.” “Gratitude is shown, not told.” Lord Remington began to say as his fingers began to hook onto the waistband of Cameron’s undergarments. “And I’m sure there is some way you can show me sexy your gratitude, isn’t that right little Leo?” Before Cameron could even respond, Lord Remington pulled down his undergarments, letting it drop down to his ankles. Now fully nude and exposed, Cameron simply stood there with his mouth open, unsure of what to do. The older man’s eyes meanwhile had grown wide with lust and lechery, savoring each and every detail of Cameron’s barely pubescent cock. “You truly are something, aren’t you?” He muttered softly under his breath, as his hands went around back to grasp firmly on Cameron’s tight round butt. The boy nearly jumped in surprise when he felt those clammy old hands on his bare butt, but he knew he couldn’t stop Lord Remington. And so, he let the old man fondle his now naked body, standing there awkwardly and unsure of what to do. She needed to take another tack, going head-to-head wasn’t working. japanese I started to wash and clean the vegetables, and then I chopped it. One gasping breath and then I could feel the heat of her mouth descending on young me again. I knew tonight, my brother and teens I would do more naughty things at home. On the other side of the room Jennifer had been lowered to her knees and was servicing the woman she’d been kissing in a near mirror image of Tegan’s own predicament, until the man bent the woman forward and entered her from behind as Jennifer continued to lick her clit. "Uh uh uh yess you dirty sexy little slut. I thrust into her until I reach my full depth. She rubbed a bleary eye and moaned, “I don’t wanna go to school today.” So here are my new terms.” I turned on a large screen on one of the walls. I brought it to my mouth. I heard Mr. Dudley’s loud laugh, and a voice that sounded like Johnny’s. I figured that they must be having their own fun in some hard core way, as I told them that I wanted this night alone with Kayleigh.