It's not like Ihave a choice. I can't refuse him. This is a rape, not a date.I open the door, give a smile, ask him to enter."Hi babe," he says and st...ides in, a smirk on his face.He is tall and big, wide shoulders, thin waist, thick arms. They dressedhim in a tight, black shirt that hugs his muscles and makes sure theworld knows there isn't an ounce of flab on him. The tight black pantshe's wearing leave almost nothing to the imagination. His bulge ismassive. I can see the outline of his shaft. Without bothering to look at him, Aishia rested Her Imperial feet in elegentgolen leather sandals on his back. Two Nubian eunuchs began to waft hugeostrich feather fans to keep their Mistress cool during proceedings.And so began the business of the day. First item being The Queen's decree for execution of punishments. The Head Priest, reads out the charges againstcitizens already found guilty. He then states the recommended sentence andoffers the relevant paper for Aishia to stamp Her approval. ’ Her index finger tickled my asshole. I chuckled and told her, ‘My dick’s gonna get hard before you get your mouth on it.’ ‘Shut up,’ she hissed then spat a mouthful of saliva onto my anus. I dropped my head to the chair cushion and waited trying not to tense up at her next touch. She gave my asshole a tentative lick and whispered, ‘You know, I never thought I’d give you the time of day when you walked in the place yesterday. Now look at me. We’ve fucked ourselves silly, smoked the biggest. So verabschiedete er sich von hier und lie? die Beidenalleine.Fylin kicherte in sich hinein als Jazz seine Hose ?ffnete und einSeufzer der Erleichterung von sich gab. Schnell hatte sie seinen Schaftaus der Unterhose ausgepackt und blickte das Ger?t erst mal ausgiebigan. Keine Hektik in der ganzen Sache. Erst nach dem sie sich sicher war,dass er nicht schlaff wurde, leckte sie ?ber die Spitze.Jazz sah es sich genau an, wie Fylin sich an ihm zu schaffen machte.Ihre Zunge wanderte ?ber die Spitze,.