Sherry couldn't help but laugh at that comment.  "A slave on more than just your hands," she said with a small chuckle.  She loved the feel of him coming inside of her.  Only then did she remember she didn't bring anything to protect hersellf.  "I forgot my pills in my bag with the man who brought me here."  She will not longer call that man master.  He didn't deserve the title.  This man, Dampe, should get the medal for the best master to his slave.  Though she may have forgotten the protection, she didn't move from where she was.  She enjoyed to feel of him in so far he couldn't possibly push any more in.  She grinded her hips slowly and genly against him.<br/><br/>Evelith started to suck the mans tip into her mouth, working her tongue around it.  She pulled him out, still stroking, and flicked her tongue very hard on the tip a few times, watching the mans reaction.  She almost drowned in the mans energy that started to pour out, but she loved the tasted of it.  His eyes when she was finished would make the perfect addiction to her wine.  She then took all of the man into her mouth until he couldn't slide in anymore and started to suck hard.  This got an incredibly loud moan out of the man.  He then gripped her hair tightly in both of his hands and started to fuck her throat hard.  She let him because she was having too much fun drinking the mans energy.