She removes the blouse and then unzips her skirt, pushing it seductively over her hips and down her long slender legs to reveal herself naked apart fr...m a sheer pair of panties. The wet patch at her crotch shows she is already aroused.“Time for some whiskers,” Sandy says and goes into the bathroom. She returns with an eyebrow pencil and says in a husky voice “Draw some lioness whiskers on me, Bill”. Bill puts the camera on the table and approaches her, trembling with excitement at his proximity. I allowed myself this indiscretion as I knew the little thing was very excited.So Was I. At that moment, I wanted to pull my clit out and wank it really hard until I came, not once, or twice, but hundreds of times. I squashed the thought and waited until she was soft again.The next item was the lovely panties. I carefully examined them before they went on. The front was of a lacy, slightly see-through finish and the back was composed completely of black satin. They felt so soft and sensual in. "Will your Highness allow me to speak the Maid Ursula first? I shall not add rape to her sufferings. If she is in agreement, I shall perform the service."Joerg was met with Ursula on the same evening, in her chamber. She was furious, livid with anger, over her situation. She had heard the rumours about her future husband, but after meeting him, she had dismissed them. Faced with the grim prospect of a life without love, she contemplated open rebellion, even at the cost of being sent off to a. She stumbled a bit, nearly falling. "Can I help you with that?" I asked her.She seemed flustered when she answered me. "I feel stupid! Can't reach it..." she said."Seriously babe, let me help you. Don't re-injure it." I walked over, the chill of the breeze blowing in to the doorway making my nipples hard and pokey. She was standing in the water, looking embarrassed. "I had a knee injury once and it sucked. They should put benches in here." Thanks, really." She said. I knelt down, rubbing the.