" Please what, slave?" Please... please make me cum, Constantine.. please.. ohh god-" He sucks on her clit as she moans his name. "Yess Constantine YE...SS pleasedon'tstop YEESSS aaaaaaahhhhhhhh."Vittoria arches off of the table, gripping the emperor tightly to her cumming pussy. He refuses to quit, licking ever precious drop from her as fast as she can spill it forth. She collapses on the table, panting heavily. As if by cue, the rest of the guests reach their release into the inferior girls of. Crane came to our home consecutive evenings for a week. Eachvisit lasted a couple of hours, but seemed like mere minutes. I reallydon't even remember being hypnotized on any of those occasions, butupon her final visit, she assured me my mind had been thoroughly'conditioned' and was completely receptive to my new training. Thatnight, after we made love, Kyra gave me a pill to help me relax. Shepopped the first CD into my Discman, placed it on my bedside table,then slipped the headset over my. Thats how most of the week was, me being more family oriented, more romantic with my wife, more fatherly with my daughter, and in general trying to be a better person. A speed bump appeared Thursday evening on my silent road to papal atonement. During dinner Monica received texts from a friend and told me she was going out with the girls again to a club. At first I want happy about her bailing on the evening she knew I had planned. But I decided to make lemonade out of this news. I could. He laughed and drew another strip of shaving cream from his cheek. Again this was followed by a kiss on the back of his neck. He shivered again and felt his nipples harden in response.“You’re going to make me cut myself, honey.”“Do you want me to stop?” She asked as she dragged her fingertips down over his chest and hardened nipples. “Not really but if you don’t I’m likely to cut my own throat.”Brittany giggled and took a step back. Dave rinsed his razor in the hot water then returned to the.