I had new robes made for me. Theywere showy enough, but I had chosen a slightly severe cut and darkcolour, to impress all with my seriousness and auth...rity. My servantstoo, including my two slave girls, were ecstatic at their new clothing.Theirs was brightly coloured and swirled sensually around their bodiesas they moved. I looked at their young, lithe bodies. I had made a goodpurchase when I bought them.I had planned on a procession at first, starting at my palace. It wouldmove along the main. She was taking large moans. Now to my final part- I became naked in front of her she was shell-shocked. So I reminded her that you are not naked so I kept my promise, she felt embarrassed at first but was giving so many looks to my cock, I believe she liked it. So I was pressing my dick over her pussy over the saree, she closed her eyes and was feeling how big my cock is. My cock was fully erected and was 6.1 inch which she counted when we became fuck buddies.She was taking heavy breaths and I. " "Yeah, you're right." Back to business... she had some fuck-me high heel boots on so I pulled her jeans down but didn't bother taking her boots off. I just stuck myself between her wet pussy and her jeans while I slipped on a condom. I starting fucking her with her back on my desk and her boots in the air. She loved my mouth all over one breast while I squeezed the other breast with my left hand. My right hand rubbed the muscles in the back of her neck, trying to add sensation down her spine. "Oh, oh! It looks like we've got a little mess on our hands," Doctor Greeley said goodnaturedly from the head of Emily's exam chair. Being the professional man that he was, and having heard Jack's somewhat off color exclamation, he'd come right over. "Are you alright, Jack?" Greeley asked when he noticed Jack's expression of concern. "It's not a big deal, really. We've got plenty of time left to get Miss Brand cleaned up, so don't worry, my friend," the good doctor assured him, but Jack wasn't.