He was reaching for her slacks when she stopped him. Wrapped in Louis’s arms, Martha turned, embracing him tightly, pressing her engorged vulva to h...is erection. They loosen, and she proceeded to take off his jacket, and tie, and shirt, breathing in the scent of his musk fragranted skin before letting the shirt fall. Martha caressed the contours of Louis’s shoulders, arms, chest and belly, smiling in the dark. At his belt buckle, she stops, and feels how the head of Louis’s penis has wedged. He felt the crawly sensation of being watched. Well, considering this was the palace of the King, he would be surprised not to find himself being watched.He went to a door at the front of the palace that had two guards standing outside of it."State your business," one asked him."I am here to see Lord Benaldin," Dev responded.The guard who had asked opened the door, and motioned Dev to enter. As he did so, a young boy of about twelve came up to him, and asked his pleasure. Dev responded he was. Her whole chubby body was glistening with shiny oil, and her pale and hairless crotch was completely exposed, her wet pink pussy was gaping open and her tiny puckered asshole was on gleaming display–and her stunning, huge and long and heavy tits were glisteningly revealed from underneath, dangling so low her long, fat nipples were an inch above the floor with a thin stream of oil trickling from each one. She was looking back at the camera with a sweet, embarrassed smile. The copy just said,. "Cool I'm next!" he beamed. "I'm notyour guys' barber." Carry wined. "I'll do it, like everything else I guess." Isaid being sarcastic. Carry finished me up a few minutes later and handed mea mirror. "How's that?" she asked. "Looks good thanks." I replied. It didfeel much better now to me to have my head breath e a little more. I dusted thehair off my body she had cut and got up so Adam could sit down. "How youwant yours?" I asked him. "Just like yours." He said. I flipped the clippers.