The queen would put her ear up to the door to try to hear the slightest sound. However, she knew she would hear nothing due to the room being totally...soundproof. The only sound she would hear was the tiny clink sound of the key turning the lock; the king would emerge with a slight smile on his face and a glint in his eyes. One night while he was reclining in his bath, the queen came in and kneeled behind him. She rested her chest on the bath and nuzzled her face into his neck. Her hands. When the next tug came she know exactly what was going to happen. She had watched those awful Jessica machines in action many times before as they transfomed lively, unresisting girls into spitroasts. She was approaching the next in a long row of Jessica machines, arranged neatly side by side.The cable tugged her down by her pussy ring until her knees and ankles were forced, wide apart, into the deep leg grooves in front of the block. As soon as the clamps locked over her ankles and knees, an. Bt who madam se jyada sudar aur young lagti thi. Unke boobs bahut hi mast aur bharavdar the. Unki gaand bhi aachi khassi banayi huyi thi. Fir mein un logo ke sath bed par beth gaya tha. Mene sirf apne sarir par toliye lapeta huya tha. aur upper part ki body khuli thi. Fir madam ne bola, meri dost ko apna hatiyaar toh dikhao, who kab se machli huyi hain hatiyaar lene ko. Unke huuby toh saal mein 2 mahine ke liye hi aate hain. Fir toh use bahar se kisi ko bulake kaam chalana padta hain. Fir mene. He grins that stupid grin of his, his body laying against mine. "Remember, first one to cum loses." "Mmmmm… God damn it, I know…" I should have known better than to play this game again with Anton. Especially when my entire family was downstairs trying to enjoy the last of dinner. Anton and I have been together a month or so now, so I guess I should have seen the obligatory have-my-boyfriend-convince-my-parents-he’s-not-an-ass dinner coming soon enough. The dinner went okay I suppose except.