Every time my wife left the house I dressed upand made up and choose one of the wigs and masturbated in front of themirror.I was so used to doing this...doing and so intensely involved in staringat my own image that I never even heard my wife return until she stoodthere in the bathroom doorway watching me masturbate while dressed inher clothes, makeup and wig."What the hell are you doing?" "Jesus, you're wearing my clothes andmakeup and one of my wigs." "Are you a fucking fairy?" "No, no honey. Silently he slipped out of the room and commenced his search.Finding his father was as easy as he expected. All he had to do was find one of the maids who told him where to go; as with most other households the servants knew everything that went on in the palace down to the last little bit of gossip. Luckily all the servants and most of the personal guards were salidin-bonded to or through one of the queens so that knowledge was as safe as if he kept it himself. As expected he found his father. I push myself against your hand hard trying to feel your hand on my clit through my jeans. "No," you say, just one word and I stop instantly, whining at you.My eyes focus suddenly as I see hear the girl shouting, "Please, please Mistress may I orgasm now?" only to be told not yet and moan more loudly. This further fuels my desire for you as I trace my fingers lightly over your jeans, knowing you can feel this and how very much you like it.You sink your teeth into the other side of my neck now. He pushed his hard cock toward May and she grabbed it and started stroking him while sucking my cock. I pulled out of her mouth to lay down and she gave his cock a kiss and a lick, and I pulled her down to ride me. As she rode me Dick again presented his cock to her and this time she took it balls deep in her mouth while I looked up to see her sucking another man's cock for the first time in our marriage. I almost exploded then! I knew where this was going as my drunked May rode me, sucked his.