The queen was making a lot of noise, and if Otrera wasn’t seeing her orgasms with her own eyes, she would be sure the queen was faking it. But the c...rvy creature of lies and deceit was trembling, mewling, and leaking all too real fluids. Her heavy breasts jiggled with her bouncing movements, and her hands gripped the cocks on either side of her. Despite her enthusiastic bucking, she not only continued to stroke the two men beside her, but she leaned over to each of them, and sucked on their. “Tonight, you are mine.”“What?”“You heard me.”“No, Art…”“What are you tonight?”“Art, please!”“What are you tonight?!” I paused a moment, my body trembling under he pressure of his single hand. The other had began to caress my back, almost lovingly. It would have been soothing, under different circumstances.“I’m… yours.” My voice cracked. I had begun to resolve that this would be a terrifying evening.“That’s right. And tonight we are going to do things my way. Do you understand?”“Art?”“Do You!”. She came and sat nex to me on sofa and started seeing tv with me. We started casual talks generally and after some time I said sorry for being in room and seeing her in that state. She said then you should even be sorry for peeping into my nighty to see my boobs daily morning also. I was in utter shy and told sorry for that also and said I wont repeat it. She said its ok and anyhow she likes someone seing her. On hearing this I placed my hand on her thigh slowly and started caressing her thigh. Her dreaming was interrupted by the sound of people in distress, a woman seemed to be screaming ‘Oh god, oh god, OH GOD! ’ Suddenly the sound of her daddy’s cell phone brought her back to reality “ Moshi moshi …liddel. De gozaimasu Mr. John Thomas-san”She slowly raised her head up to see what was going on, her dad was talking to some one on his iPhone and there on the huge plasma screen was something that in all of her years she hadn’t ever seen before! It was a man, but not like any man.