As I looked down at her she resembled a cute, fragile little fairy, working her magic on my erection.I was on dangerous ground, losing my self-control... Just looking at her caressing me and working her magic, was such a visual turn-on that I was approaching the point where restraint would be impossible. The last thing I wanted to do was to shoot a string of semen into her flaxen hair. I wanted to stay in control, prolong each sensation as long as possible for both of us.Until that moment I had. Client RequestsThe Lawyer bloke wanted to know if a T-girl with a strap-on could double penetrate a girl; so Becki and Samantha had great fun trying a variety of sweaty positions, aided by Gemma rubbing anything that took her fancy. Eventually they found a halfway workable arrangement with Becki laying legs spread, flat on her front and Samantha fucking downwards into her cunt with his own prick, and into her bottom with a short stubby strap-on. Becki could barely walk afterwards, but loved the. .and breasts. The waiter came to ask if we wanted anything else and clearly hesitated as he glanced toward me. I could feel the moisture between my legs and my nipples get erect. My husband tried to remain calm but stuttered that all was needed was the check. The restaurant has nearly cleared out only a few tables still occupied and I decided to get even braver. As we left I just d****d the jacket over my arm and waited until we were standing at the exit to allow the host, who offered to. .." Yes, men have died," Tarras declared. "Just as men died when you first began your advance. As men will die as you continue. As men will die when you storm the Palace. In war, men die."Duric sighed, exasperated. "But not like this, Tarras. Not without a fight. They died against an enemy they can't even see, let alone fight. Someone that sits offshore picking us off as if we were fatted ducks!" Lord Duric, you command these men. You must not waver. Your resolve and courage is what will keep.