The princess relaxed, amused at the degrading spectacle.Yet her hesitation to intercede preyed on her mind. What did it say that she felt afraid to ch...allenge her intended? What did that augur for her marriage?Once again, the trio entered Jafar’s chambers together. They were not so tangled as the first night. The vizier and the princess walked hand in hand. The slave girl followed, led by the leash in Jasmine’s other hand.A dark wooden chest a few hands high sat in the middle of the bedchamber.. "It's hot out here Billy and I noticed that you are all sweaty. I've made some lemonade so come on in the house and take a break and cool off."She turned and headed for the back door and she could feel his eyes on her tight little ass so she put a little more wiggle into her walk. She had him sit at the kitchen table and then she poured him a glass of lemonade and bent forward at the waist to hand it to him. That gave him another chance to see her breasts. Did he notice how hard her nipples. Defrauding the I.R.S. had been a bonus, as far as she was concerned. The extra, she promised, would never see the inside of a bank. Most of it wouldn't even be spent in the country.That worked out pretty well for us. If she opened an account in the Cayman Islands, I could do a direct transfer into it. That way, the cash we had here could stay where it was. Except for the portion on paper, anyway. We set up a time to go look at it in two weeks. Next Saturday was the homecoming dance, so that. "Bring 'em over, boys," Monica said, showing that the wine had made her a little drunk.The guys stood and unzipped their pants, taking our their cocks. Both were already hard. Monica leaned forward, her face a few inches above the back of the couch, and opened her mouth. Joey walked over and placed his hard dick in Monica's mouth. She closed her lips around his shaft, but just knelt there, enticing him to slowly face-fuck her.Chandler went to Rachel, who took his rod in her hand, and stroked it.