“Turn around and show us your ass, Sylvia.”She did as she was told. All eyes present stared at her firm, rounded asscheeks. The black g-string ran...between them in her asscrack.“Spread your asscheeks,” Mr. Moore commanded.Sylvia ran her hands over her asscheeks, sending shivers up and down her spine. Then she spread them apart and bent over slightly to push her ass out at them. All eyes stared between her asscheeks. The brown, puckered ridge of her asshole was pulled on either side of the. She stopped right in front of me and I could smell the scent of roses suddenly surrounding me. “You are a big man. But you do not greet me as you should.” She said as she ran a hand down my naked chest, down to my almost erect penis. Her fingers slid slowly around my cock and then…She grabbed my testicles and squeezed and pulled. Involuntarily I cried out and as she released them, I crumpled to the ground in front of her, nearly nauseous and only barely hearing her laugh. “You will. He discussed Laura's maturity over the past few weeks, to which the Duke agreed that his daughter seemed more serious. Aaron lightly touched on Laura's marriage status and the budding relationship with Gunter, Duke of Creton. Duke Benjamin snorted with disgust, but Aaron came to the young Duke's defense. They discussed the political upheaval in Aithen, Realto, and the Merchants' Guild, and what a merger between Malkur and Creton would mean to the political and economic landscape. Benjamin, as. Lynn returned to Sebastian’s table minutes later, wearing a chain belt that glittered with small sliver bells. Matching bells adorned a bracelet encircling her right wrist and another on her left ankle. Soft chimes and jingles accented every step as she led him to the reserved alcove. After lighting the lamps on the wall and the table, Lynn knelt on the fur rug facing the bed and adjusted her finger cymbals. Sebastian closed and locked the door, then removed his outer shirt, unlaced his silk.