“Take it off,” repeated the king. “But Sir,” protested the soldier. “Divest yourself of it, soldier!” demanded the king. The soldier go... off the bed and slowly removed his covering, revealing his naked body. The young king looked at him. He was thinner than the king, but with hard muscles. His body was smooth and hairless except for a dark patch that surrounded his manhood, which hung down thick and limp. “That’s better,” said the king. “Now continue.” The soldier climbed back onto the. I know it is hard, but use your willpower to resist those evil urges.”“Listen to your father, son. He knows best,” Mr. Emery said.Sean stared at his father while the soda overflowed the cup. Realizing his hand was getting wet, he pulled the cup away. Shaking his head, he said, “You’re talking to me like that after telling me about how you’re hoping to get lucky with my mother?”“She’s not your mother; she’s my date,” his father answered.Sean put the two sodas in the carry tray. Suzie handed him. Peter’s hand was around Olivia’s head, after their kiss he hadn’t removed it, but now it began to brush down her neck, skimming along the skin of her upper chest, then smoothly running over the bra-covered breasts which urged to be touched, the nipple attempting to penetrate through the fabric. His hand went even lower, passing over her slender belly, she gasped from the sensation, “Oh god, right there…” she moaned uncontrollably, shocked at what was happening.Peter’s hand reached its. He was butt-fucking her against her will, but Jenny was still creaming - wondering what would happen if she came before him. No need to worry - she could feel his miserable dribble of cum sliding down her thighs as he pulled out, shouting "Get Out Slut - let that be a lesson - all staff asses are mine".Jenny slunk out of the office, hiding her red throbbing ass from the cleaning lady, who was next in line for her correction.Two weeks laterJenny checked the hotel computer - yes there was the.