He had dressed her in the clothes I had brought earlier in the day. She was wearing a thin red v-neck sweater that was cut low in the front. The botto... of the v ended about halfway between her breasts and her navel and since she wasn't wearing a bra; revealed the inside contour of both big breasts. The sweater only covered the nipples and the outer contour. My wife was wearing her favorite red high heels and sheer long black nylon stockings. She was wearing a short black mini-skirt so that only. "Your highness, permit me…" She slowly slides her hand lower."Please don't do this!" He helplessly whispers in her ear, she intoxicates him. "Permit me to be your destiny tonight, my King…"His will to resist fades, for she has overcome him. Now he desires to fall trembling from the drug-like sensation she invokes upon him. His heart unfastens, his soul, now drowning in the raging river of love, he no longer restrains the burning fires storming inside of him but releases it with six words he. . oh really, I don’t know his cock. But next to Marta he knows you best so he tells me stories about you. Did you really slay the last of the Andes dragons to save a child?”“He should not have said that, PETA wants to put a contract out on me for it. Has he told you of the indian ways? How women and men...”“You know, I wondered about the ‘sex with everybody’ thing. First off, it is hard to picture you as an indian. Not that I have any idea what you look like, but ... you just don’t sound like. As he is emptying his bladder he slowly moves forward and his semi hard cock slips into my mouth and then my throat, he is still pissing but now it is flowing straight into my stomach. My eyes are staring at his hard stomach as Billy takes what he needs from me. I can’t breathe, but that doesn’t matter. As he finishes I begin to struggle, I need air, my hands move to his thighs, instinctively trying to pull away. He is ready and his hand moves from the top of my head to the back, I’m held in.