Thus, we awaited the audience of the Lord Paramount.When a servant finally came for us, we were lead to a large audience chamber in the main building ...f the estate. Large tapestries lined the hall, with scene of battle and tourney depicted in them, but I only had eyes for the men sitting in the small lines of chairs set up before the high seat.“Voss!”I went to greet my friend, who got up out of his chair on shaky legs to receive my hand with a hearty shake. He had hugs, also, for the women, but. Masturbating. Can I sit up now? I feel better, really."She moved to make room and I sat up. I saw that my shorts were on the floor and my underwear had been pulled down so that the waistband was around my hips. This left a gap in the leg hole through which my balls and part of my penis were clearly visible. I panicked and pulled my underwear up."Woopsies! Sorry, Neal, I didn't mean to look. When I pulled you up onto the bed, it dragged your undies down a little." It's okay Betty. I guess. I've. ”“No way, I told you that I never allowed a man near my ass. Your cock is too big for me, you’ll rip me apart.”“Okay then, I will keep strapping you until you can’t feel it anymore.”“Okay, but please be gentle, use a lot of lube and please use a condom in case you have anything I don’t want to catch.”“Sandy, you are still trying to be in control. I will only be gentle if I feel like it, will only use enough lube to get my cock in your tight little asshole, and will only use a condom to let me. She cried out, jumping up suddenly, but Philip pressed her down again. The champagne was still very cold, bubbling and fizzing as he pour it onto his daughter's belly. It trickled down her sides, soaking the bed, drops of it glistening on the smooth skin of her breasts like golden sweat. It seemed to bubble into her belly button like a fountain as Philip continued to pour, moving the foaming liquid down further and further.Lisa closed her eyes and opened her legs obscenely wide. The trickle of.