“They are slaves not prisoners. I’m sure General Bairacali wouldn’t mind a pair of fat titted Amazon servants? They will not put any pressure on...our dungeons.” The King gave a soft sigh of pleasure as his cock grew to full erection inside Valeria’s wet mouth. “Do you really think they will not retaliate?” asked the plump Baron Pehlam, another of the King’s advisors. Valeria’s mouth moved rapidly over the king’s cock, her skilled tongue swirling around the head each time she drew back, before. Dan was instructed to stand just a little to the side and behind Lacey. She placed her hand behind and again stroked his cock. The woman wasn’t sure how the bra might look on her and Lacey suggested she try it on and get a man’s opinion, motioning to Dan.She agreed, smiling shyly at Dan and took several bras to the change room. Lacey had Dan stand by a clothing rack nearest to the change room and could see in the mirror’s reflection, the head of his cock poking out from under his hoodie. Sandra. Like growing waves behind a barricading sea wall, the increasing flood of sensations throbbed through the open nerve endings of her totally aware body.Out and in, her brother slammed home the hugely swollen length of his prick. And she took it into her depths, squeezing it tightly as she crammed her rear muscles around him.She was racked with explosive power as her hips jerked back and forth, helping him skewer her even more fully. It throbbed and seared. It sizzled with its heat. It burned and. Both of Karen's brothers were there with Mike and Amber visiting for the weekend, too.We slept in Karen's room and felt self-conscious for only an instant. We started removing clothes and left that very minor concern behind with our clothes. We tried to be quiet. I thought we had succeeded until Karen's mom walked into the kitchen where we were drinking coffee the next morning. She said, "Good morning." She poured coffee and fixed it before joining us at the kitchen table. She looked at us and.