I keep going, and he shoots the first of several long ropes of cum straight down the back of my throat. The next few continue to be almost as powerful...and fill my mouth to overflowing. It leaks out the sides of my mouth and lands in the puddle of slobber on his lap. He lets go of my head, and I remove myself from him.Turning slightly, I repeat this with the other two guys as well. I finish, and we leave his house.The next day my husband receives a call from my boss wanting to know when we could. “Have you checked to see how transparent it gets when wet?” I asked going a bit on the offensive.“Can you help me do that?”“How do you propose I do that, Diana?”“I get in the shower for a moment, wouldn’t that work?”“This is a very dangerous game you are playing, young lady,” I said.“Whatever do you mean?” she said walking into her bathroom.I got a towel, in case she goes through with this, and she started her shower.She stepped in and everything started getting wet, showing the nipples she. She grinned evilly and began to sway her tits from side to side, slowly walking toward his paralyzed body on the chair."Do you like these?" she asked, hefting them for him. "Of course you do. You men are always staring at them, imagining what it would feel like to grope them, to suckle on them like the big babies you are. Well, guess what? Today is your lucky day, because today I want you to fully appreciate just how sexy my big boobies are. I'll make sure that you enjoy their pillowy softness. ‘Ladies, I am the Warlord Dominic Cassiss. You can call me Warlord or Sir. As my first commander said, you are the women who had a stay in the dungeons here, I want each of you to tell us what your crimes were.’ His accent was heavy with some words but others you couldn’t tell that he wasn’t from the lands. As soon as he said his name, the women began to huddle together. They had heard stories about the Warlord Cassiss and nothing was good. But each time he motioned to one, they would speak.