My hand moved down, grasping the hilt of my sword, squeezing it. The power surged through me. The power to rule, to dominate, to set everything to rig...ht.“Please, my Queen,” Sophia said, fixing her eyes back on mine. Her green depths swam with emotion. “Do this. For me. For your friends. For the world. And for her. For Lady Delilah. She wants to be yours. She hates what she is.”“I...” I wanted to say yes. “I am here to kill her. It is my Quest.”Anger flared through Sophia. “You're not a knight. She couldn't stop watching the girl's hips, as she flexed and rolled them. It was like she was back on the stage; it was a very erotic dance. Jaime sat up, and lightly kissed the girl. Sandra responded by kissing her back hard, moaning into her mouth. Then she had to break it, as another moan ripped from her slack mouth, Jaime kissed the curve of her neck, and down her shoulder. She cupped one small breast, then teased the dark nipple, until Sandra groaned, and arched her back. Jaime’s hand. ”“I know, I took three,” Boris agreed and he thought about slim beautiful Alicia, and his cock stiffened.“On second thoughts!” Mitzy cried and she jumped on Boris and impaled herself on his now stiff cock.Boris closed his eyes and dreamed it was Alicia bouncing on his cock, which was strange because when he fucked Alicia, which was rarely and only if the other two mistresses had their periods together, he had to dream he was fucking a pornstar like Mitzy. He wondered if he ought to have seen a. Then the music changed and it was a slow song. Instinctively she moved to me as the DJ called out, "Last call and last dance." I moved her guiding her as she hung on to me tightly. Her senses were awash from the shit I gave her. Her body had to be crawling, at that point, with fingers of fire. Especially, her twat.She SaidI was having the best time, I wore a low cut extremely short dress. Dancing with every guy on the floor I led them on and let them down. You know even the married guys came on.