I buried to the hilt in her again and again. She squealed into her pillow, howling her head off. Her multiple orgasms surged through her body. Her hip... wiggled from side to side as I gave her the rapture she deserved.“Don't fucking hold back!” I grunted, gripping her hips. Her perky booty jiggled with every impact of my crotch into her. “Just scream that pretty, fucking head off! Don't you see, sis, this is how things are supposed to be! Mom's gone, so you can have all the pleasure you want.”I. I pushed my face, nose, and tongue into her crotch from behind, stabbing my wet hungry tongue deep between her cunt lips. With this she moved just a little. I began lapping rapidly at her pussy, feeling the inside of her warm soppy wet spread open cunt lips sliding on my cheeks as I held her thong to the side with one hand while slipping the fingers of my other hand along and inside her violated cunt. The whole time I did this I kept picturing her boss holding her still, taking his time and. The younger of these wives considered Her through scowling eyes, jealous of Her beauty, they would not treat Her gently and the quirts, whips and straps they held would be put to good use. The more elderly of the wives were old enough to know their value to the king was not just in the swell of their breasts, the roundness of their rumps or the smoothness of their thighs and as such would show more pity than the youngsters. They though would extract their tribute from Her in their pleasures. She climaxed very quickly, shuddering and breathing hard and pushed my head back to her breasts to suck more. She wanted me to suck harder now as they were feeling really nice. I kept getting amazing amounts of milk out of her. Finally she sat up and pushed me back and mounted my stiff cock, humping up and down with me feeling her tits as they swayed back and forth. She was really squeezing her pussy had as she pumped up and down and as I started moaning that I was getting ready to cum, she.