His raiment was the traditional robes of the monarch, a deep scarlet shirt with emeralds for buttons, and black pantaloons that were laced into his da...k brown sandals. A red and black turban sat atop his head, and had been passed to him by his father, who had received it in turn at the end of a long line of succession. She was force personified, in comparison to her ‘lord and master’. She sat in a seat that was modest compared to his jewel encrusted throne. It was still luxurious to an extreme. Bev went to her knees with Lou and they pulled and pinched Sue's flaming nipples. When they took turns biting her tits, they were leaving teeth marks on her light flesh. Sue wasn't complaining so they kept going. When they bit her nipples, it looked like they were going to stretch and rip them off. I watched for blood, concerned that Sue would not stop them even if she bled. For now she seemed to enjoy the pain. I would never have bit her that hard, so I watched for after-play pain. Since Sue. One thing I think I should mention is the bedroom at our cottage; ours being Chaise, Ciera and mine, that is. Hey now, not what went on in that bedroom; that I'm going to leave to your own lurid imagination. The immediate problem was the size of the master bedroom in the cottage. Or to put it a little more succinctly, the size of the ruddy bed, when you take into account that the two girls had got used to sleeping in the same bed with me all the time at Simul's villa. They wanted to continue. Fir maine apna pani uski gand me hi dal diya. Hum dono ab let gaye the. Thodi der baad mai usko fir se kiss karne laga. Thodi der baad usne mujhe neeche dhakela aur apni chut ki taraf ishara kiya. Maine pucha kya hua to usne kaha ki meri chut fir se chato na please. Maine bina kuch kahe uski chut pe muh laga diya. Thodi der baad wo fir meri muh pe baith gayi aur mere muh pe apni chut ragarne lagi. Mera lund fir se tan chuka tha. Wo uth kar mere lund pe apni chut rakh kar baithne lagi. Maine.