Something building within her as she sucked Peter off. She was Cumming.Natasha bobbed her head hard on her his cock, sucking with all her might. The o...gasm hit her so hard she swallowed his cock to the root. Her eyes rolled back and wave after wave of intense pleasure shot through her like a lightning bolt. Her throat contracted and convulsed on Peter's cock, her panties completely drenched with juice as she both came and pissed herself in uncontrollable pleasure. To think, after all the men. "Isn't it fun to have a girls day in, just you and me." You know I love when we spend time together..." What a sweet thing to say...I'll bet the other women around here wouldlove to hear something like that from their husbands."At the mention of the other women I started to get tense and when shementioned their husbands my hands actually shook a little."Why Sissy, what's the matter you look like you've seen a ghost all of asudden?" It's just that...I know you think I'm being silly...its just. In the dark of the streetKaren’s nightie seemed a little less transparent. Infact you had to look closely to see she was naked underit. The gown was full length and I guess she pretended shewas fully covered. She actually got more attention thanthe women that were walking around naked with just bodypaint. Any time I got behind her I reached under her armand cupped her breast. At first she objected but thenseemed to get into the swing of things and didn’t mind.In fact when we stopped. The royal torturers and torturesses were renowned for their skills and ability to torture a man’s naked penis for hours, to have him writhing, screaming, and wailing for mercy while his cock was worked over and tormented in detail, or his testicles punished in creative ways and his rectum made to suffer unbearably. The palace specialty was specifically cock, ball, and anal tortures and for women in the chambers, pussy and tit torture as well. For traitors and spies it was worse. For these.