There had not even been a request for a prisoner exchange to get her back. She had resigned herself to her fate and had decided to make the most of it.... She was Benito Mussolini's mistress, as Eva Braun was Adolph Hitler's. That made her, not a defender of the world, but 1 of the most powerful women in the world. Then there was the sex, Mussolini enjoyed all 3 of her orifices and often had the maid join them in bed at night, and guards that were present when he took her during the day, got to. ” “Don't worry mum thought of that as well, when they left they went around and told your mum, you would be here tonight.” “She didn't tell her about what we are doing?” “No, don't worry.” With that, Amanda pulled the top of her teddy down so her tits was on show to my virgin eyes. I had never seen such nice tits before in the flesh they were about the size of a large orange about 36c and the nipples stood out proud. I put my hands on them and felt the soft but hard, the nipples were. I looked up from my feast and told her to look at me. “I want you to say completely still, try not to move, and don’t close your eyes - you are going to like this.” She smiled and nodded and dropped her head back to the bed and continued to look up into the night.I took my time devouring her, every touch had a one purpose. By the time I had completed what I wanted she was quivering, her pussy was gushing and tears ran down her face as she fought hard to lay still. I had brought her to the cusp. The girl I mentioned with melon sized boobs was getting closer and closer to Katrina, to a point where her melons squeezing into my elbow and forehand. I ignored it the first couple of times since I had already had enough on my plate. But the touch of soft and supple melons was hypnotizing me. It was like when she moved into my hand with her boobs it never ended.Since this kept happening I decided to make a small move and react by pushing my elbow into her breast. While doing so, i wanted to.