Their slightest touch excited Stephanie somuch that her shrieks of joy would have echoed through the Palace, ifnot for the soundproofing in the privat...e rooms.When Stephanie finally reached the point of exhaustion, Jennifer smiledat her and said, "Wow. Are you sure you aren't robotic?"Stephanie smiled. "Not yet....but that might change."At the end of that second night, they found themselves in a cab,delivered back to their hotel as dawn was approaching. They were tooexhausted for a repeat of. "Are these full slips or -" She discovered hispetticoats to be simply underskirts and deprived him of all of them. "Hmm,that's better. Now you can sit there, in front of me."Gordon Fleecely had no control at all over his cock. It was so consciousof being seen and scrutinised by Katherine Watts that it simply stood onend, the victim of female power and contempt. He sat on his high chair,trying to keep his legs together, his mother-in-law's blouse floatinground him, and waited for her to give him. She collapsed on Hank but he continued to gyrate his hips because he had not gotten his fill. Debbie smiled and slinked down his body. She put his cock in her mouth and gently began sucking. The taste of pussy juice and Hank’s leftover cum filled her mouth but she did not turn away from it. She continued to suck until she could taste only her own spit. She smiled and started jacking him off as fast as she could. Hank went into heavy moaning and his body jerked. “Come on Hank give me all of it. ”She shook her head. “I don’t understand. How can you be so worried about whether I still have power or not while you keep denying what you are?”I stood there staring at her. I wasn’t sure I could explain it to her. “I don’t mind helping someone with their problems...”She stepped closer and stretched out a hand toward my chest. There wasn’t anywhere I could go without actually getting closer. Besides, I wanted her to touch me. I wanted to feel her pressed against me. I had already decided that.