He strove to turn his desire to rage. He meditated on Linden's innocent Virginal trust in him and her sweet love as the exquisite but diabolical tortu...e continued."No." The Prince realized his thinking of sweet Linden only seemed to legitimize the feelings of arousal and lies the Siren was using to weaken his resolve. His escape would have to be through some other means.Xandar had told him he possessed the ability to use Magical Powers, if only he would. If the Truth Seeing he had unwittingly. Instead, his story of being forced intoskirts to stay out of jail had the courtrooms rapt attention. As heexplained, he was forced by circumstances to suppress his male ego andlive as a woman.His lawyer interrupted his testimony. "Excuse me Mr. Trousdale. Aseveryone can see, you don't look like anything like a man. I would thinkno one meeting you for the first time would question your true gender." Why thank you, I was under close scrutiny the entire time so I was forcedto mimic female. He clicked onto the picture site, opening a group of pictures titled “MILF with friends”. With friends! Oh, god! He saw as it opened that Aurora was on a bed, naked, her back to the camera, but it was her, he knew it. The rest of the pictures showed her naked in various poses, most with one or more of three men, all faces blurred but he recognized one as Sandro, her lover. Interspersed with the photos were comments from the viewers, all adoringly positive, requesting that her face be shown,. Her arms wrapped around my neck to brace herself against the bombardment taking place between her legs.My mouth wrapped around her hard nipple, my tongue doing laps around it before switching and sucking on the other. She made no effort to hide her desire. With no one around to bother us, the alley was flooded with sounds of moans and grunts and the slapping of flesh."Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck that tight little pussy," she managed to mutter between breaths. Daddy. I almost lost my mind. Without.