The pain wasexcruciating and Martin's small feminine hands found their way to gripthe Baron's vice like grip in his hair. Why did the Baron have to al...ayspull his hair so hard when he was in the fit of passion?"GUCK, GUCK, GUCK,GUCK!!!!" the rhythmic and totally embarrassing soundsthat Martin was making as his husband pulled Martin's head back andforth, his cock entering Martin's throat with each lunge.Martin felt desperate. He had to get this choking cock out of his mouth.Martin's legs kicked. She was Princess Laila and she was the daughter of the Sultan of this province. She was dressed in something out of a Hollywood movie. Her dress included a veil, a rather revealing top and a flowing skirt made of satin all in blue. On top of it she seemed to be covered in expensive jewelry. Besides her gold necklaces, earrings, bracelets and anklets she also had diamonds and rubies in her attire. "You," she said pointing at me "have committed a grave offence. Your punishment should be death,. No doubt stifling laughter while they watched her have a private moment with Han."Hey, Jabba." Han pleaded. "Look, Jabba, I was just on my way to pay you back, but I got a little sidetracked. It's not my fault."Jabba laughed and laughed."It's too late for that, Solo." Jabba spat in his deep low Huttese growl. "You may have been a good smuggler, but now you're Bantha fodder."Leia reached down for the blaster at her hip. But, Jabba's pig-like Gamorean guards were already marching into the room.. Many of the men that administer my treatments in the sauna and hotel room have become so addicted to my hot cunt and mouth that they became rabid repeat treatment providers who donate more and more money to my counselor's research fund to be able to administer treatment to me 3 and 4 times a week. Three of those men are so obsessed with possessing my cunt and mouth that they have completely abandoned their responsibilities to their wives, children, and jobs which has destroyed their marriages.