His cock spears into me, and when I whimper from the mechanical brutality of it, he slaps my head.“Shut the fuck up, cunt.”So I swallow the pain. ...leasure roars through my cock, trapped as it is beneath my belly, bouncing merrily along with his abuse when it is allowed the slightest breathing room.He rams harder and faster. Drops of his sweat drizzle down my back. I grip my ankles and bit the gag to keep from screaming as he fucks harder, faster, deeper. There is no other man with him in this. "He's very handsome," she whispered loudly to Pam. “Is he your boyfriend or something?”"Something," Pam answered with a grin.I recovered my senses and looked in the box Ted had handed me. In it was a GoPro style camera on a headband and a small camcorder. I excused myself to go set up the "classroom" as Pam refilled their wine glasses. I put the cameras on the dresser and set up our video as well, just for an additional viewpoint.So Ted likes to watch. Well, we'll give him a good show.I. He often stopped over at his girlfriends and left the bed in the room free for Ian to sleep in. The session started like most others, a few cans, a few games of Mario Kart, a few cross words over cheating! But all in good fun. We both could not believe the time when we stopped for a break and realised it was nearly 10pm. Time really does fly when you're having fun. We both lay back against the bed behind us hot and sweaty. Ian suggested we put the TV on to give our eyes a break. As we flicked. “Very soon,” the princess replied, “As soon as I can for I am so fat I find wanking very difficult without a servant to manipulate the broom handle.”“Sophia!” the King cried, “Not at the breakast table!”“Oh no, I took it out before I got dressed,” Sophia replied.“Its a damn good job you’re a Princess or you might fail the virginity test and have to become a whore,” the King replied, “Though no doubt you would enjoy that?”“What’s hoar?” Little princess Josie asked.“A type of Frosty morning,”.