“They may get to their feet,” said Princess Alexena, “so that they can observe how I treat a so-called ‘Lady’ of Menos.”“Up!” rasped R...yar, “Up... slaves!”I stood up with the others, feeling my knees rubbery. There was the whipping frame, just to my left. Behind it was the ruler of Barbaria... a tall, magnificently-built woman. Black-haired; dark eyes blazing. Imperious. Contemptuous. Radiating power.She was, to my shocked surprise, quite naked. And obviously indifferent to our gaze. We could as. I run my hands all over you as I take your nipples into my mouth, slow sucking at first gradually pulling harder with my lips. I slowly work my way down your tummy, your thighs. Every time you think I am going to release you from this howling torture I move to another part of your body. You writhe and moan, begging for my tongue…begging for release. I work my way to your inner thighs again. You feel my fingers spread the petals of your glistening rose…and…there it is! You feel my warm tongue as. This time he knew when we were out that I had no panties on and he had notworn underwear either. So when we sat in the diner he could almost see up my skirt. I sat in such a way as totease him by giving him a glimpse every so often while we waited for the food we had ordered. I could see the bulgegrowing in his jeans. He leaned over and whispered to me about how much I was turning him on. I was eating it up.I had a feeling this would get us going again for more play, and it was working. .. Imaginez vous que des filles se masturbent en reniflant vos dessous : c'est assez excitant ... Moi c'est pareil : quand je pense que des hommes m'imaginent en train de porter des strings ou des culottes, que mes petites parties intimes frottent le tissu, et attendent avec impatience que la poste vienne leur livrer ce trésor, et disposent ensuite d'une partie de moi qu'ils peuvent utiliser à souhait ... ça me rend littéralement dingue. Rien que de l'écrire , je sens mon sexe s'humidifier, et.