When I thought I couldn't be stretched any further he resposition himself. His cock was now perpendicular to me, pointing towards his target. Then he ...id it. The time for fuck fuck games was over. The teasing, the humiliation, was yesterdays problem. "No, please don't," I was terrified now. He began to lean forward. Then, all at once he just fell on to me, his cock pushed in balls deep and his weight pushed me harder into the wall. "Don't," I started again, but I betrayed myself. "...stop," I. ‘Would her highness care to dress for dinner?’ the servant asked. ‘Yes, Hugo.’ Liz gasped when she entered the bedroom. It was perfectly clean. The sheets were soft satin. Everything was neat and orderly. A dozen roses crowned the pillow of the queen-size bed. Her clothes were placed on the bed, washed, pressed and ready. Hugo lifted her from the chair and set her down on the soft blanket. She rolled over to look at the clothes while her servant removed her towel, leaving her gloriously nude in. Sheheld up her hand and slowly, ever so slowly, beganundressing. First, her green silk blouse, then hershoes and skirt. Then, and this really affected me, sheundid her braid and released her long blond hair, ametaphor for the moment. She began to move, to undulate, hands moving over herbody temple and onto her bra and her breasts. The frontsnap was undone, and there were her beautiful breasts.She looked directly at me and watched as my fingertipsslid over my cock. She hooked her thumbs into. ” In the course of less than three minutes, Steven went from outraged to aroused. Our food arrived and Steven sat there speechless. He knew for the first time in his life that he was in the presence of true greatness, an all-powerful woman. “Will you excuse me,” I said as I left him sitting there at the table alone and returned to my hotel room, my food untouched, no explanations. The next day, he flew back to Miami and couldn’t quite wrap his mind around what had happened to him. For.