Chapter Twenty One
Arthur pushed the door open with his hip. His owners were still sleeping. He put the tray on the table and crossed to the bed. Very carefully he lifted the covers and worked his head under them. Greg liked to be awakened a certain way and was brutal with him if he screwed it up. He managed to slip between Greg’s legs without disturbing him. Softly gently he placed his lips around Greg’s sleeping organ.
As the p***s grew in his mouth Arthur felt a wave of shame wash over him. He felt that way every morning. This ex-slave was sleeping in his former bed with his former wife and he was expected to service him each morning.
When the c**k in his mouth had reached full hardness Arthur began to suck. Greg reacted by slowly pumping his hips moving his p***s in and out of Arthu
