The nagging reality at the back of my head told me our love could not withstand the societal and familial pressures of modern day Britain.Despite vacu...us and frankly duplicitous promises of equality and rights in the media, a Royal union was one man and one woman. Steeped in centuries of tradition, nothing else could be entertained. It riled me and I wanted to scream at how unfair the world was, but knew it would not change a thing. We had to fully experience now. There was nothing else.I think. I felt so exposed, vulnerable and nasty being strapped to the machine that way, and I liked the feeling of being under his control. He made one final adjustment to the alignment of the dildo and then I turned on the machine. I started with it thrusting slow and shallow, just parting my vulva, so I could get used to the thickness of the dildo. I much prefer to be fucked by real cocks, but the dildo is very pliable and realistic.Then he said, “You should really enjoy this because of the way I've. “I had no idea you were going to bring her over to the window! Her pussy was so close I swear I could taste it. I jerked my cock so hard I shot two loads, probably against the house, I probably need to go out there and clean it off. You have no idea, that was such a fucking hot show, it’s like nothing I have ever seen!” He finally stopped for a second to come up for air. “It was hot?” I asked. “You have absolutely no idea, I wish I had a video, I’d be watching it for years!” “Well, I’m. Once he had finished musing John decided to take a shower. He decided to go for a swim after words so he grabbed his shorts and headed down the hall in just his underwear. When John opens the door he wasn’t surprised to find a bath already made for him. The water smelled like vanilla and before sliding in he made sure that no one was waiting for him. When John finished relaxing and washing up he found that his balls felt much better and that his shorts were not where he left them, Instead there.