" Postpone the meeting for what reason?" Dalkor barked. "Is this some ploy by you to keep me from submitting my proposals and my Reorganization Bill?"...eia shook her head, "Hardly." She spoke reaching to the side and picking up the scroll pad. "I received this information this morning." She told him holding it out.Dalkor reached up tentatively and took the scroll pad from her and began reading, his eyes growing wider as he did. "Prime Minister this..." He looked up. "The King has fallen?"Deia. With my eyes closed to keep the oil out I really couldn't see who was doing what and it really didn't matter. I could feel the pinching, and probing, and the slapping. A hard swat to my butt, another across my face. Then another series of slaps across my ass. My face stung. My tits stung, and my ass was on fire. I was in a submissive trance, and strangely, loving it all, needing more.Then a voice broke through and I heard Michael say, "You want it, don't you slut? You want a big, young, cock in. I missed hitting the gym because I didn’t want to lose my cock erecting figure. So, I decided to do some regular warm-up exercises and some yoga on the building terrace. I put on a sports bra, loose top, panty, and shorts, and went to the terrace to do my much-needed workout.It was around 9:00 in the night, and I didn’t see anyone around in the moonlight. I felt and enjoyed the cool breeze for some time. I liked that the terrace was empty and I could enjoy it all by myself. I spread my yoga. Both women were enjoying sucking each other’s tits. TJ started rubbing the oil into Jeannie’s wet pussy. I moved around so I could watch this, and saw Jeannie was soaked and her pussy was red, swollen, and twitching. TJ was standing next to Jeannie now facing Jeannie’s pussy. She concentrated on rubbing the clit expertly as Jeannie let out moans of extreme pleasure. Jeannie slipped her hand between TJ’s ass cheeks and was rubbing her pussy from behind as TJ continued her attack on Jeannie’s.