Victoria heard her friends request and moved to look up at her. "Ah my dear friend, you can beg and plead all you want, but you know how I am, I make the rules between you and I. My rule today is that you moan and writhe for your sons, while I do all the pleasing. Perhaps your begging will turn them on even more. Maybe you should continue begging through your moans sweet Lady." Victoria buried her head between Constance's thighs, and began to use her teeth to graze the tender nether lips. Victoria was very much in charge, and she needed Constance to remember that little fact.