"Oh yeah here I cum!" he cried finally.He thrust several more times deep and hard into the blondes pussy and then finally he pulled out, the woman qui...ckly spun around and I watched as he shot his sticky old cum all over her pretty young face with a groan."Oh god that's good" he sighed as the last shots of cum splattered the girls face.She then leant in and sucked his old drooping cock clean making sure she got every drop of his cum."Feeling better now my dear?" said an mature plump woman. I sat on a bench by my cold hearth and concentrated on a Whisper spell."Pteri? Where are you?" I felt the Whisper go through, but it was a long wait for her reply; she couldn't be in Buya."Gareth? How are you?" My wife replied, "I am in Kugnae still." Thank the Gods," I whispered, "I thought you were arrested." Arrested?" Pteri repeated. "No, but many citizens and I have been brought together to talk with the King." So, you are free to leave?" I persisted, trying to sound calm."Well, no," she. Her range of movements was restricted as her body made an arch with both ends, her neck and her ankles, fastened to the short rod. Her hands were holding a long dick and her tongue was paying tribute to its bulbous top.The cock belonged to a naked tall man wearing only a leather mask. Occasionally, he would hold her head and push himself in her mouth until her stomach gave in with convulsions. He whipped her tits with a little whip made of a few leather straps bound together. The helpless slave. But now, as Ted parked his Mercedes in the drive and walked up the marble steps, entering the foyer and calling out his wife's name ... Rosita thought that perhaps Jorge had been right. She moved quickly to intercept her employer, wringing her hands on a dish towel and smiling nervously."Senor Ted, your wife ... She is ... not feeling well." Rosita sincerely hoped that Elizabeth had heard her husband's entry."What?" He frowned at the old woman. "What are you babbling about? Where is Elizabeth?".