"Prince Vatoon had haggled with the Olliphanti half the morning, finally arriving at a price which was satisfactory to both parties."I don't think I w...nt..." Please Princess, I will be punished if I do not fulfill my obligation." Oh, all right. You may enter."Vishi slipped quietly in and shut the door. She noted the lovely young girl sitting in a chair, cyberbook in hand. The Prince had not exaggerated. Twania was indeed a beautiful young woman. Vishi noted the slender legs and trim ankles.. I slide my hand behind him and feel his ass as I push him into her. I whisper in his ear that I want him to make her scream. He quickens his pace and I am mesmerized by his muscular ass flexing and relaxing as he pumps away at her. She's very much into it and I can see her pushing back to drive him in deeper. I grab my cock and start to stroke it a bit. I get the idea that someone should be servicing me. So I move around to my wife's head and stick it in her face. She reaches up with one. My thick and circumcised cock sprang into full view."Oh my!” she exclaimed as she peered down at my private parts. She bit down on her lower lip and grabbed my cock. She held it in place as she lowered herself back on to my lap, pushing the head of my tool into her warm and moist, tight little pussy. Her pubic bone met mine and we were off and running, as she bounced up and down on my lap. She placed both of her hands on to my shoulders and then she lowered her head, as she moved rhythmically. Slowly I deepen the kiss and pull you harder against me, my fingers tunnel into your hair and a soft moan escapes your lips.“You do want this,” I whisper against your mouth, “admit it.”“I can’t, I shouldn’t.”“You can, you should.”“Marcus,” you manage to whisper and I groan softly, the gentle plea that is in you simply saying my name is a shot to my senses.“Come with me,” I guide you off the stool and towards the back of the bar, we exit out a side door and into an alley, “you’re beautiful, sexy.