“It is ... as well as could be expected, Sire. The remaining staff still there are a bit shaken up by the Rapture, or rather by being left behind, s... that helps our cause to be sure. I’ve taken the liberty of hiring a lot more servants for Your Imperial Majesty, of course. Will your coronation be done in the Sistine Chapel or somewhere else? St. Peter’s? St. John the Lateran? The Christian iconography has been largely removed from each of those buildings with amazing speed,” the helpful Jacopo. We need to figure out a way to see him and make sure he’s ready.” “We?” Susan said. “Well, will you help me?” said Diane. “We both want to know, right?” “Right!” said Susan.So they began to think about how they’d do it. Brad would only be staying over at his parents house the night before the wedding, so they would have to do something then. Susan talked to her husband about it, and Diane mentioned it to Brad’s father. They all agreed it needed to be done, but they knew Brad would not. Slowly walking into the hallway, I heard noises coming from the living room. I crept my way towards the living room but stopped cold in my tracks the moment I realized what the noises were. I heard my wife moaning, writhing, trying desperately to muffle her sounds while still being completely in the moment.She was not one for masturbating when I was around, she said it felt weird, so I assumed she was trying to do it in secret. As I was about to turn and look into the room, I was thrown back. She knewthe act of what he was doing was extremely humiliating to him so shemade him do it for a long time before her need overtook her. She turnedover presenting her throbbing cock to him and he mewled as he set towork apparently at his own volition to lick her balls, balls that wereslick with her salty precum! He kissed and licked up her balls and thentaking in her bulbous cock head took the whole of her cock down histhroat in one go. He looked up at her tears of humiliation.....and fromthe.