She sat the twitching with a look of pure slutty satisfaction on her face. He grabbed me and pulled me upright, lifting me clear of the ground and giv...ing me a hot french kiss before setting me down. He turned to Hillary and the poor little Princess looked like a deer in the headlights. He took hold of her and stood her up and kissed her as I slipped a hand to her ass caressing it and kissing his upper arm. Turning Hillary around he bent her over another recliner and lined his massive cock up. His velvet glove has come off to reveal asteel fist.You are safe now mistress.''Armies stand ready at my masers call to protect you now said marie witha warm smile.The men who attacked you will only be the first to feel thetouch of the second death, many more will follow before my master isfinished.'Now said marie,' go to look in the mirror mistress, ive finished exceptfor one other detail'.Whats that asked samantha.Marie opened a red jewelery box and showed samantha a necklace andearring set. "She seemed - well - very friendly."Kerrish smiled. "Kushtian girls are all very friendly," he said, "you will have no difficulty finding companionship for your relaxations in the afternoons. Miss Astana would be very suitable. Yes?" Well I hadn't thought of that but yes." Henry was surprised by Kerrish's casual suggestion that his secretary would be happy to provide sexual favours. "But I have obviously upset her." I am surprised, good friend. Of course the appetites of the Cleggs are. Letting our bodies, hearts and souls meld together as one....if only we could. The look of joy in her eyes on her face is so fleeting, I wonder if I really see it sometimes. Is it real? I know it is. A few times we have had time, at least we took the time and the risk. To fully enjoy our bodies. Playing with her with my mouth and fingers or her toy.Feeling her kitty spasm around my finger. Like waves rolling onto the beach. Watching her use her toy while I kneel or stand stroking my cock..