He washed my entire body and even my hair, which took me by complete surprise. After the nice relaxing bath we retired to our bedroom. I laid on my st...mach on our bed and he starting rubbing scented oils all over body. When I tried to turn around he wouldn't let me, but just told me to relax and close my eyes. So that's exactly what I did. After about 10 minutes or so I felt soft wet kisses going down the small of my back all the way to my round ass. He spread my cheeks apart and started to. Jenny taking the slipper down, putting it back, picking up a cane. Taking off her jeans. The black silk knickers. The first stroke of the cane, across the tight silk. Jenny leaping to her feet, hands to her stinging rear. I heard myself, loud and clear, 'Jenny, your punishment will begin now.' I watched every stroke, then the aftermath, then Jenny caning me. I saw the red marks appear on my own backside. It gave me, despite my anger, a thrill. I watched us kissing, watched myself leading Jenny. She began to whimper in anticipation. Then she cried out when insect arms grab her shoulders, and leathery hands grab her hips.The women couldn’t see the terrible cock sliding into the young princess, but from the horrified look on the girl’s face it must have been unpleasant.The Beast made guttural grunting sounds as it pounded the royal pussy. Arms pulled open her robe so insect fingers could squeeze and pinch her young breasts.When the princess lowers her head in shame one bestial hand grabs. But somehow she felt sorry for old Bob today. He was struggling up the small garden path with his weeding tools after reappearing from his hut.Misha had noticed him yesterday at the same time while she had stopped for a quick bite and to listen to some soothing music. She had noticed how she had at first just caught a glimpse of him going into that hut, then found herself watching him more and more as he pottered about his small vegetable patch.Today she found it the same. The radio blended.