He slowly moves to my lower back and the small crevice at the start of where my body splits in two. He then slides his hand down the parted valley and...gently caresses my swollen puckered asshole. He swirls his soapy fingers around and dips them in a little here and there, for this is not about invading this already violated orifice, but rather to just cleanse and sooth. Once cleaned and rinsed my attendant scoops me up and carries me out of the tub, places me on my throne, then towel dries me,. His bravery, his intelligence, his iron will were useless against the desire that clouded his judgement and undermined his resolve. The Queen allowed the slavering man to fill his mouth and nose with her lust inducing juices for several long seconds, then dropped them both to the couch placed nearby for that purpose. As Marius lost himself between those dark, delectable thighs, nimble fingers removed his clothes and the Queen began stoking his hardened prick.Far into the night Marius roared his. She felt the cock in her ass go soft and plop out. Terry rolled her over on her back, cum was running form her pussy like a faucet. Lou pushed his cock as far in her mouth as he could get it, Terry held her hands and Lou held her legs. Terry fucked her face for five minutes she was gagging but was getting accustomed to breathing through her nose as he cock was seep in her throat. Then without warning he pushed it deep down her throat, his cock spewed a large amount of warm cum down her throat,. His chest was bare of any hair, but defined with strong muscles. His arms were long and muscular. He undid his slacks and pushed them down to the floor leaving him standing there with only a pair of boxer/briefs remaining. His abdomen muscles were defined and strong. His legs were muscular and from under his boxer/briefs she could see a bulge that seemed to be growing. Her Master moved towards her on the couch and motioned for her to sit up. ‘Isabella, if I am to be without clothes, so are.