I could make out the outline of her pussy against the fabric of the panties and heard a buzz as I felt a good amount of blood rush from my head to my ...ick. I had to readjust how I was sitting in order to hide my somewhat large boner from being noticed, but I could have sworn she glanced once or twice right at my groin while we talked. Eventually she left to do her own thing while Travis and I continued to play video games. When the time came to go to bed, it was decided that I would sleep on an. You know..." What?" When your cock gets... *giggles* you know... hard!" No, it still just feels nice, it stretches and kind of... tents... around me"More giggling from the girls, and now they move closer to him for a better look, their eyes on the bulge in the crotch of his pantyhose. They start gently stroking the nylon covering his thighs and bum, and his bare torso, and he groans in pleasure. He starts to become aroused, causing the material to stretch to accomodate his swollen cock.They. Robert looked at me with a huge grin and said, "Your wife is soaking wet already." With that he slapped her ass and said to her, "Now get to work, whore." Apparently the young woman had informed Mary about what the unimportant story line was. Mary was a massage ther****t and she was going to give Stephan a massage which would lead to them fucking. That's all she needed to know.I watched as they started filming and Mary led Stephan to the cot. Art was supposedly sitting in the waiting room to be. Liz pushed herself onto her back and sat up, supporting herself with her hands. ‘Bring my throne, Hugo.’ ‘At once, your highness.’ Hugo ran back to the bathroom, eager to please his queen and avoid any punishment. He rolled the wheelchair back into living room. He wrapped Liz in a fluffy, dry towel then lifted her into the chair. ‘Over my knee, now, servant,’ she commanded. Hugo hesitated. ‘Your majesty, please,’ he begged. ‘Over my knee right now,’ she repeated, lowering the armrests and.