"No ashtrays!" he blustered, "I can't even smoke in my own library. And," Norman nodded to three silver frames on the table in the window bay, "that's...the worst insult."The Trust had placed three wedding photographs, Norman with each of his wives, on the table. Freddie couldn't help noticing that they were all good looking women. But Norman had always been attracted by a face and a figure. And, of course, it had been Norman's inability to restrict that attraction to the woman he was married to. "Wet?" I ask in a half-joking fashion. She simply stares back at my eyes and takes my cock into her mouth once more. This time, in and out at a slow pace. I place my hands on her dark-brunnette hair as I throb more, before coming in her mouth. A small amount dribbles over her breasts and she swallows the rest."Now you're ready" she whispers and moves back lean on the edge of the bed with her legs open. She looks over her glasses and says "time to get down to business" whilst removing her black. She lay on her back,pretty much like a slice of beef..and looked pretty nervous! She was wearing a pink satin knee length nightie,with the thin/string like straps..and I leaned over and kissed her!She didn't respond..and I slipped a strap off..and down..exposing a large/fairly firm..breast! I sucked it..massaged it as I teased the nipple..she lay there unmoving! I took the other strap off..slid that side down..i now had 2 ample tits to play with..and play with them I did! After much. ? We ?Fighting Slaves? were theinstigators of the revolution.? We seizedcontrol of the Kings Castlein a lightning strike, throwing the King and other rulers into the dungeonwhere they belonged.? We fully expectedto fight, probably to the death when the praetorian guardsmen counterattackedfrom their bases throughout the city.?Fortunately for us, with the leadership in chains, the Kingdom suffereda mortal blow.? Marshal Martal, whocontrolled the city police force decided to make a deal with us.