Prince. With me, there is no off the record!" he said proudly."In that case, you will address him as 'Your Highness'," Ileana stated boldly. She must ...ave heard my thoughts."And his official title is Crown Prince Michael, Protector of the Throne of Tapato, and Defender of the Royal Family," Mikeya added."Sorry kid ... er ... Your Highness," Wilson said."That's alright, Mr. Wilson. Ignorance is easier to excuse than stupidity," I told him."Say what?" Wilson did a double take."Mr. Wilson, on. This young woman had been immensely important and her capture a disaster. Francesca recalled her father's delight when this Joanne had finally been trapped. She knew she had been betrayed by someone and that her father knew who the traitor was, but he didn't tell his daughter everything. Fran told herself that she must have a talk with Jo about this, but for some reason she kept putting off some things and the longer she delayed, the harder it was to do them. There were a couple of quite. Her pussy lips were deep red and swollen and in the middle, instead of the pink spongy flesh he was used to pushing through to get inside her, was a dark hole, open and slick with pussy juice. He looks up to the stranger and nods and the stranger forces finger after finger into her swollen pussy. May can’t believe that this feels as good as it does. Surely there is something really deviant about enjoying being used this way. She closes her eyes and tries to disassociate herself from the harsh. I guided Steve to one of our high backed chairs and indicated to him to sit. I turned on the music system and some grinding drum and bass music filled the audible space of our lounge. I began to dance for my guest, rotating my hips and pushing my shaved pussy back and forth. Holding my pierced nipples, I tugged on the erect flesh, smiling at Steve. Hubby burst through the door holding a Video camera, Tripod and a Canon digital camera. Positioning the Video on the tripod he switched the camera.