I knew I couldn't move too quickly, as nature has been reasonably kind and given me a good size cock, just under 7" when I'm really horny and stiff.An...d I was both of those now; so I gently moved my hips back and forth, with my hands holding Toni by her hips. I would like to have moved quicker, but I thought I'd go slow and let her be my guide. I opted to move slow, but go fairly deep.It was very sexy, and of course most 'sex' happens in the brain: here I was, with a tall, gorgeous Brazilian TV,. There was, of course, a little bit of sag due the tremendous weight of her breasts. I was correct in my assessment, though. It did take two hands to handle just one of her lovely globes."We must be quick, milord. Soon Monsignor Charlevoix will be arriving from Paris with word from Cardinal Mazarin. But not too quick" she added as my lips bore down on her engorged right nipple.She moaned as I suckled her. My hands were full of flesh as I held one tit to suck on while I squeezed, twisted and. "Yes, he was okay with what you were doing!" Good, come and kiss me then," Phillip said.I gave him a long, tongue-tasting kiss, his hands caressed my vest-covered boobs.'You have to let them go," I giggled, "I am going to fix breakfast." Let what go?" he teased, "tell me." My tits!" I said loudly, "you have to let go of my tits!"My husband walked in just as I said that. He chuckled and said, "Looks like breakfast is going to be late then." Tell him to let go of my boobs," I joked to Kevin, "I. Even at this early point I was already being consumed by her power. My little pale balls were aching like they had never done before. Every inch of my being wanted to be owned by her. That night she had me jack off, and then she made me eat my own cum. The whole time telling me that I was her little white faggot. That from now I was going to whatever she said without question. Of course she was right. I fell asleep that night feeling so fulfilled. The taste of my own semen still resonating in.