It made me think of John, and how much Iwanted him.Sighing, I pulled my panties up, making sure the thong part of the undieswent between my butt cheek.... "I don't want VPL." I figured. I took mytights by the waistband and pulled them up over my panties and belly,making sure they were straight. Giggling, I rubbed my thighs togetherfor a moment, enjoying the feeling, though I could swear they weretouching a bit more now.Looking down, I could definitely see that my thighs had swollen.Feminine. At the far end of the room was a dais with a small but unmistakable throne on it. David went to the dais, mounted it and sat down."Well?" he asked Kamal Qumsiyeh, "What do I do now?" If you would indicate to the major-domo, then all will be permitted to rise," advised the old man.David looked in the direction he indicated and saw a small man dressed all in black carrying a large mace, so large that it seemed he would not be able to lift it properly. It was only later that David learned that. While hugging her, I removed her bra. Those massive melons popped out. She was looking sexy with those dark areolas standing shyly in front of me.I moved towards her and started sucking her nipple. I was playing with the tip of the other one using my fingers, and this continued for few minutes. While doing this, I slid my hands into her pantry. I could sense per pussy was dripping with juices.I slowly removed her leggings and panties, rolling them down her milky sexy thighs. Then I pushed her. I didn't mind and neither did Daisy as we were frotting our cocks in plain sight.She was wearing this mini tartan skirts with white cheap cotton panties and got me hotter than hell to start with and while I got my fingers under the brim her lips went for my earlobe. I'll never forget.How I got in front of this camera started with a simple question: "Hey Freddie, what about if we got filmed live while we do the things we have done every night for three weeks?I had told her my theater-story , so.