Anyhow, there he was, standing by her table after the show, glassy-eyed, and a bit unsteady on his feet. "Grab onto my arm and I'll help you," she sai....Lisa just happened to be in full body-armor that night. On the outside, butch -- totally butch -- in a hardened drag-king outfit that gave her the look of a wannabe-tough punk dude with slight fem overtones. Underneath, breasts plastered down by elastic stretchy stuff and hips flattened by a wire-reinforced corset band. She even wore (just in. The sensations to Allan were very good but apparently even better for Gretchen. She was moaning loudly. Allan had not heard her vocalize her excitement before now. It occurred to him that throughout the evening, he had cum twice and Gretchen not at all. He felt a little selfish and quietly resolved to end the pleasure imbalance. Allan wanted to stay hard for as long as it was necessary for Gretchen to reach her own ecstasy. Gretchen pumped harder and moaned louder. At last her back arched and. He had been persuaded by the Queen to leave the Lady Petrova behind. Perhaps the fact that his four mistresses travelled with him accounted for his agreement. I was unaware that the Lady Petrova was effectively a single lady or I would not have agreed to being in her care. To my understanding I would be compromising her. Such thoughts did not bother anyone at the court because my size was such that I could not be considered as a possible suitor for the lady. Unfortunately for me the Lady. She was wet but didn't shake or jerk when I touched her there. Was she cold? Did I care?This was wild. I hardly know who this woman is. My mind kept rolling around the facts but it kept returning to the thought of having my own little cocksucker. And she was a good cocksucker. How long would this last? What crazy things has she done? She has a son too old for her age. She doesn't talk about it. She isn't overly concerned about equal treatment. She doesn't seem to want to be fucked. All I know.