"The fate I have in store for you will be much worse than what I did to them... or maybe not. It depends on when you break. But break you will, my bon...age piggy."I gritted my teeth and bellowed again, trying to save my dignity. "YOU! WILL! NOT! BRE-"SNAP!I have had women before, plenty of them, being a prince always has its perks, but never have I felt such intense and raw pleasure as I did when she snapped her fingers.I felt grateful to her for allowing me such an orgasm, I felt like there,. “Anders has been giving me a sleeping potion to help.”I nodded encouragingly, wondering if she’d keep going; I wasn’t quite sure why she’d wanted to see me, and as glad as I was so see her, I was still confused and feeling awkward. We sat in silence for a moment that stretched on until it was slightly uncomfortable, while my mind raced, trying to think of what to say next.Finally she broke the silence. “I need your help.”“Anything,” I agreed immediately. And I meant it; the poor woman was a. Any time I'd been with Marty I was like a teenager again. I didn't have any trouble getting excited and hard again and again, as though I had a never ending ability. Even now, after two strong orgasms, one at Marty's, one just now, I was swelling and hardening again. There was no long foreplay, our foreplay was done. Rolling Marty on her back I crawled up between her legs, rested them on my shoulders, and slipped my cock into her. Not hard, not slow, just a smooth insertion into her innermost. Something he rarely did but he felt nervous, not knowing what else to do to pass the time. He opened all the windows about six inches not knowing how she’d arrive, thinking she’d possess the same abilities as his mother. He lit a few candles before turning the lights off. He was too nervous to sit patiently so he turned the TV on. The room was aglow with the flickering light from the candles and muted television when before long there was the sound of knocking on the door, making him jump in.