My mind was tripping over my own thoughts. This, this entire situation I found myself in, went so smoothly, so polished that an automated string of ev...ents took over. I looked at him. For the first time, we made eye contact for more than a fraction of a second. The eye contact remained when I crossed my arms in front of me, grabbed hold of both sides of my shirt, and pulled it over my head. We stood still for what seemed like an eternity. Mr. Monet wanted to say something, but I acted more. I want you to cum for me babe, I want to make you cum so hard and deep" she continued on, arousing me more and more.My hips were rocking and bouncing off the bed, as my cock thrust harder and deeper between the tight firm grip of her fingers wrapped around the thick hard cock in her hand. I moaned a little louder, unable anymore to control the sounds erupting from my lips. "I'm gonna cum Julia!" I called out to her softly.She knew I was close, as my cock began to pulsate and bulge, my balls. He always appreciated silent servants.“Good,” he continued, “this is as it should be.Then he began a new thought, “You are perhaps wondering why you are here?” Again, I was silent and simply waited for his words.“It seems that a message arrived for you today from a midwife — a Madame d’Amboise — and it made it’s way to our attention.” I looked in Madame de Montespan’s eyes and she, with a slight movement of her head, affirmed that it was she who had raised this issue with The Great King on my. ”Alex switched to her other boot and began licking with equal enthusiasm. He let out a light moan as she placed the heel of her first boot on his back, keeping him pressed down as he slobbered away on her shiny thigh high.“What a fucking slut you are, Alex. I really hit the jackpot, didn’t I? You’re going to do any goddamn thing I say. All for the privilege of kissing and licking my fucking boots! Isn’t that right, slave?”“YES LEATHER MISTRESS BETHANY!”“That’s what I.