"Where is my Queen?" Xerxes roared over the din of the feast when the eunuch-chamberlains returned without Vashti."Your Majesty, Queen Vashti refuses ...o come," one of the eunuch-chamberlains nervously replied and bowed deeply, fearing to see the King's anger."Why?!" the King yelled, silencing the merriment of the scores of his guests in the Apadana, the great audience hall.Another chamberlain stepped up and bowed. "She said that only her King is allowed to see her full womanly beauty, Your. I gain pleasure in his need, but only because I know that this is what you desire. You appear out of the dark maw behind me, not a single word spoken, but I can feel your passion and I yearn for the heat of your body. The hard press of your cock rests heavily between my shoulder blades and I shudder, my body arching in helpless surrender at your simplest touch. Calloused palms rest upon my shoulders, heavy and hot as your long fingers caress the fragile bones of my neck. Your hands! They. It was a nice car, a pleasant day, and we started the drive to her home about a half hour away. We had barely left the parking lot though before her tits were out again warming in the sun. Something about bare tits in a car is impossibly sexy and irresistible. Soon I was reaching for them, while taking quick peeks at her the curly red hair and pussy lips which were just visible below the hem of her skirt. Dam this woman came with almost any stimulation. This time it was from me pinching her. Tony scooted back against the headboard her bed. He reached to stroke his cock and she slapped his hands away as she climbed onto the bed."This wont work Tony." maybe if you sit on the edge of the bed."You'll get rug burns on your knees. The way you like to wear shorts, I don't think you want to be walking around with scabs on your knees." he said.Morgan was stumped.Tony rolled off the bed, he grabbed her hand dragging her as much as possible from the bed."Where we going?" she asked giggling..