Kind of like a performance that people can watch live as I get my ass fucked. She looks at me and twists her head as she thinks for what seems like an... eternity. Finally she says okay, but there has to be some conditions.You have to set it all up. All I do is bust your ass. Everything else is up to you to arrange. Here is the absolutes I have to have though.One. No one we know can be involved not even remotely.Two. I will not be naked in front of people, that is your thing. I'll put the strapon. .aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa……………………………. she went down to eat my pussy…..uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu……..mmmmm….aaaaaaa……it was nice…mmmmmmmm…. her tongue in me mmmmmmmm…….. i start to rub on her face mmmmmmmmmm,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, Stella stood up and i kissed her and tasted the taste of my juice. Then i started to squeeze the tits harder and harder, i played with the nipple and pulled i repeated it again and again. Then i sucked her nipple and bite it and pull it with my teeth. i felt a hand on my ass. The mounds of her full breasts were apparent under the jacket and the curves of her ass were well defined under the skirt.If she looked below my waist, she would have seen me swelling. In the confluence of my desire and my wish to humiliate her for her 'crimes' against my father and me, I heard myself say, "I'll pay all the taxes for you and your parents and give you what you all need to live on but I want something." I paused with each word and pointed at her. "I. Want. You."She looked at me. ‘I am quite sorry I missed your binding ceremony Sir Glen. I’m sure it was quite lovely.’ Lord Xavier kissed Laurie’s hand. ‘You were quite missed.’ Glen assured him vaguely while looking at Sir Colin, wanting to hide Laurie behind him wishing that would be enough to warm the room against the one-man cold front that had just appeared. ‘We have business.’ Sir Colin’s words were terse. The pleasantries were biting at him, he knew from just one look at the ever ‘perfect’ Sir Glen, he was certainly.