He said he saw the looks on the faces of the his groomsmen and they were glued to my cleavage. He wished that my boob had fallen out and given them a ...how. I stepped back and just looked at him. He started to get scared and asked if I was upset. I told him that I was more shocked than anything. Then he asked how I felt about this morning with the pool k** saw me naked. I told him I was embarrassed and then afterward I got turned on thinking about it and had to come in and use one of my toys.. Looking me straight in the eye, She spoke the words that every slut dreads to hear.?I’ve made up my mind. I’m going to hang you,? She said matter-of-factly, releasing Her hold on my sex and leaning back in her chair. Her words hit me like a brick. i was speechless. Not that i was surprised, mind you; sluts that failed to perform sexually were nearly always hung. It’s just that the gravity of my situation came at me all at once. To ?hang? meant to be strung up by the cock and balls—until. The heat of your body sending shocks through me."Oh, no you don't" you laugh, squirming from my grasp, "we said we were going to eat and that's exactly what we're going to do. After all, we need to keep our strength up, it's not like we have lots of other things to do around here"Reluctantly, I conceed the point, joining you in the kitchen to help prepare the two enormous Reindeer steaks we have awaitng us. Even the simple things appear so different here, chopping and peeling vegetables,. I reply on your perfect tits. You give me a kiss on the lips and tell me to sit on the edge of the bed. You get off the bed as I scoot over toward the edge of the bed. You have your back toward me. I comment on how nice your ass looks in those ripped pantyhose. You step back toward me and spread your legs. As I sit there on the edge of the bed you bend over and reach back in between your legs and grab my hard cock which is covered in your pussy juice. Your ass is right in my face as you.