I was overwhelmed with the passion and the wrongness of fucking my own daughter, and making my wife lick us both, and the inevitability and undeniable... urge to do this thing, this wrong, forbidden thing. I felt my balls swell and tighten as I thrust harder and deeper. I heard my wife scream a muffled orgasm into our meshing organs, followed quickly by Susan, and then Ron was bellowing as he filled Diane with his load. It was all I could take, imagining my wife's pussy filled with another man's. The flouncy pleated skirt and the boob-enhancing top completed the ensemble and she bounced up and down on the marital bed watching the skirt pop up and show off her long slender legs to a delicious angle and with a youthful energy she seemed to draw from the sexy design.Eventually, the silk knickers became buried in her heated crack and her pretty cheeks were fully revealed to one and all. At least, worthy of a covert peek to those that had any interest in such things when push came to shove. . This story goes back to 200 years where the provinces were ruled by kings and queens. I was a traveler passing through a province ruled by a queen and used to hate men. I committed a crime and was landed in prison.The prison had a different set of rules and different punishment types and was totally controlled by women. So sit back and enjoy it. I recommend reading the first part to get the full context. After having a nice blowjob, the Mistress again locked my cock in the cage. The Lion obviously was regarding Alie as a nuisance. He wanted the Gebin and she was in his way.Alie quickly realized to her horror that her bow was out of reach and all she had to protect herself was her knife!She reacted instantly in a moment of panic and broke into a full-out sprint, directly away from the Lion.The Jungle Lion's instincts kicked into high gear, it felt an irresistible need to chase the fleeing woman.Alie chanced a glance backward and her heart hammered fiercely in her chest.