David followed Elizabeth into the common's area, finding her sister their waiting as well. The tall handsome servant stood with his arms crossed behind his back, waiting for his next order though feeling increasingly certain of where this situation was headed. His beautiful mistress gave the order, asking David to stand before him and remove his pants. The slave did as he was asked, though proceeded a bit slower than he had in the past with the workings of his belt. The slave wanted more than anything to please Elizabeth, knowing how much it would please her to win, and how much it would please him to satisfy that desire. The younger sibling had quite the reputation for going through male servants like they were temporary toys, never finding one that was truly able to meet her standards. If she could win this year with David at her side, than perhaps she would keep him indefinitely.<br/><br/>His slow speed was attributed to the fact that mentally David was running through all of the best orgasms and sexual experiences he could remember, the vast majority involving Elizabeth. Precious seconds could be waisted on trying to bring her slave from soft to fully erect, but as he pulled the zipper down Elizabeth would find his meaty rod snap free from the tight confines of his pants, lightly tapping her against the cheek, already completely hard with small dribbles of pre-cum oozing from his tip.<br/><br/>Her nails dragged along the inside of his thighs, the slender fingers tracing over each muscle, the sensation causing his sack to tighten in response as it filled with his cum, anticipating the orgasm. Behind his glasses David's kind blue eye's locked on Elizabeth, bouncing over only once to view Erika snaking Galen's cock from his trousers as well. "I'm quite ready, yes" he admitted, already finding this contest extremely exciting.