It is as if her breasts were issuing a challenge - best me if you can. She wore a gold white linen gown that hugged her person. Her buttocks showed st...atopygia to a certain degree, and evoked lust even in the princess. She had a narrow waist and hips that were broad to the correct proportion, as if she had been designed by a sculptor who was looking to titillate his audience. Princess Mediha felt that if ever there was a time that she could become a lover of women as well, this was that time.. " She squeezed my bottom cheekhard while gripping my hair and pressing my lips to her breast."Can I please make you have a cummy, Mandy?" I asked, breathlesslybetween licks and sucks and nibbles. "I want to make you feel aswonderful as you've helped me to feel. I want you to make cummies allover my face." And I really did, I wanted to make Mandy quiver and cumand make me wet with her nectar. I realized when I said those thingsthat I loved Mandy, as much as I'd ever loved anyone, and wanted. Letting that party get out of control. You deserve to be punished. Made into the little fuck toy that you are. And reminded that I own that pussy. It is mine, right?”“Oh yes sir. Your pussy. And I do need to be punished.” His stare drilling straight through her had her pussy drenched. Knowing he intended to punish her dearly and she couldn’t wait. The need to be his slut and feel him take her consumed her soul, relishing in his ability to scare her even with what she wanted. Jim was hot for me and tried like hell to get me so even though I loved you and only liked him I let my greed lead me away from you." And you are back here why?" Because I've never forgotten you. When I divorced Jim and came home I found out that you weren't married and after several months of trying to work up the courage I finally managed to get myself over here." So just what is it you are after Patti Anne? Forgiveness for shitting on me?" Frankly I was hoping for more than forgiveness. I.