I watch your bottom swaying slightly from side to side in anticipation of each slap. Little cries and moans escape your lips with each contact. Presen...ly my spanks are slowing, becoming more firm. They leave the imprint of my fingers with every stroke. Starting to quiver, you draw your knees up closer to your body. You brace your forehead on your bound wrists. Pressing your lips tightly together, you strive to muffle your cries.Again I suddenly stop and slide my fingers back down your crack to. Nobody was shocking my balls!"What the hell," I said aloud. "Is that a guy? It has tits." Curiosity got the best of me and I clicked the shemale video. What appeared to be a woman with long black hair and large breasts entered the room in only black rubber panties and thigh high boots. She shook her ass in the face of a guy that was sitting on the couch, moving it within an inch of his face. He turned her around and started rubbing the panties. Slowly a bulge grew and it was obvious through. Well,her."Maybe I should go check up on him..." As she thought this she feltherself getting aroused. She remembered that since she had the week off,because her benefactors were away on business, that she hadn't beenfucked at all today. She squeezed her legs together in frustration. Withthem out of town for so long she didn't have either of her sexualpartners around, and she had needs. Needs that required daily attention.Her thoughts turned to her son: she remembered the times she had caughthim. "Would you please inform your mistress that she has company, child" her mouth hanging open, not saying a word she nodded and ran back into the kitchen. The girl ran up and started to shake Harriet's arm, babbling about handsome knights and the main table. Harriett gently cuffed the girl on the side of her head and told her to get ahold of herself and speak plainly. Loosing patience Harriett headed for the dining hall, stomping in she saw the man and advanced on the table, Harriett curtsied as.