We touched and explored eachother?s bodies, giving as well as receiving pleasure.I awoke alone. Not only alone, but also tied to the bed. I tried to...ry for help but my mouth was filled with cloth and a stocking wastied around my head. I tried to free myself but only managed inhurting my arms in my struggle. Finally, I gave up the fight andjust wait. I don?t know how long I lay in bed but finally heard the sound ofthe door opening. A short time later Denise entered. She told meshe was glad. She laid down on her back and started to masturbate her pussy withthe cola bottle in front of me. Get it in my ass again she demanded, and I did as I was told. For each push my cock got deeper into her butt and the same with the bottle. It didnt take long before she screamed again... and I unloaded in her ass once again. We laid down and soon she decided we should go back home. Off we went and when we got back she got me into the shower, and soon she was there as well. She asked iif she could. The press called her ‘the nation’s princess’ for her work with various charities and good causes, but unlike many with royal connections, there had never been even a hint of scandal; they were the perfect couple. Yet here she was, sitting back in a large armchair, her female companion massaging her breasts while watching her husband suck the Home Secretary's cock. What a picture.Hamilton pushed himself up the mattress, leaning back on the headboard, his semi-erect cock lying across his pelvis.. The touch and smell," she explains. "Masturbation is a poor substitute.") I now was in the position to rid her of that emptiness and take my father's place as a superior lover. Whenever he did fuck her (not make love) it was usually adriot and without passion and he seemed to do it merely as an obligation. "I want to make you happy," I said, my lips grazing her cheek. "I'm still so afraid," she said and moved her head back fractionally. I gently took her hand and guided it under the.