.."I pushed the dildo further inside my asshole and screamed to the top of my voice. I frantically rubbed my clit but nothing could make me cum. I was...desperate. I was frustrated. I needed a release but somehow my orgasm was being I bitch. She knew what she wanted but I was hesitant. At first. But now in this dire fucked up state I had no option but to do as my body desired." Fuck me harder Timmy! Yes baby. Ah, fuck your mommy harder. Give her what she needs. Make her cum son. I need your cum.. Then he pulled away and said, “Why don’t you go for a little ride Julie?” as he smiled. I pulled a little way away from him and slowly slid my skirt, slip, and thong down to the floor. It felt so wrong to be naked in my bishop’s office except for my high heels while church was still going on right outside the unlocked door. I felt so dirty and naughty and I loved it. I straddled Max’s lap and grabbed his cock and slowly slid it into my pussy. God I had never felt anything like it! Max was. "I grinned wickedly and answered, "Tomorrow and Thursday?"He looked a bit shocked at that and retorted, "You sure don't hangabout, I'll see what my boss says." And with that he took out hisblackberry and started texting.The food came and we started eating, the wine was really nice and thefood out of this world (more by good luck than knowledge). Hisblackberry beeped and he read the message, grinning broadly he told me,"Ok Nicky, I'm all yours, the boss has okayed me to have the rest of theweek. Grumbling tradesmen today would likely mean grumbling soldiers tomorrow, and the goal of his ambitions was yet further in the future. There would need to be at least a show pretense of justice in his handling of this craftsman, he grudgingly decided, lest all of the rest of his sheep became too greatly unsettled ... and his lucrative tax revenue accordingly becoming reduced.So, after a few weeks of instructional incarceration, our young tailor was brought before the baronial court at noon for.