‘To tell the truth, there are only a few busybodies in town, but they do have a fearsome reputation for getting to the facts. Just thought I should ...arn you.’ I sat in silence thinking about what he had said. I hadn’t thought about the gossip angle simply because it was non-existent in the jungles of South America. Never mind… I would deal with it when I had to. After another 10 minutes of driving though the lush Virginia countryside, Matt announced that we had arrived. The photos Stevie had. There was something deeply endearing at seeing this breath-taking [Slut-Princess], fully suited in a pink dress and a silver diadem, her eyes of a crystal blue and her hair of a regal silver, going up and down his raunchy and low-class cock.If the goal of a man was to succeed in the social hierarchy and obtain the best mate to produce offspring, then having Livia, a princess, blowing him for his seed was by definition the pinnacle of success. This sense of fundamental accomplishment was. He scooped me up with ease so that I was sitting upright again and the weight of the nipple clamps pulled at my tits. My feet on the floor, Vincent stood me up. Although I couldn’t see him I could tell he was tall and his physique was towering over me. With one hand supporting my back, he used the other to tug the string on one of the clamps and my nipple throbbed, aching at the vice-like grip as he pulled against gravity.‘Walk with me Doll.’ He said and removed the supporting arm to take hold. Walking over to his nightstand, Joe opened a drawer and gazed took out his library of audio sex tapes. Popping one into a cassette, Joe took off his trousers and underwear before leaning back onto his bed. Turning up the volume near full blast, Joe closed his eyes in enjoyment as the sultry voice of a woman enter his senses. Slowly he began to stroke himself.After fumbling for a while with the keys, Lisa finally found the right ones, and opened the door to her house. "Dad?" she yelled out. No.