Jafar nearly blew his load right then, but there was much work to be done. First, he used his snake staff to conger up a whip. ?Here we teach you some...manners, your highness,? he sneered. He lusted at the terror in her eyes as she was bound helpless on the floor. Jafar raised the whip and brought it swooshing down on her left tit. Her scream echoed throughout the Throne Room, like sweet music to Jafar. He waited until the echoes died down before he brought the whip down on her right tit, right. I couldn't understand the details, but she'd had a medical condition and a doctor had told her she might not be able to have children. After trying and failing with her husband, she told him what the doctor had said. He accused her of lying to him and threw her out, and the next day she'd moved in with me. Now she was hoping a zillion spermies up the baby chute might do the trick. When her period arrived, on time, a couple weeks later, I heard her crying again. But sweet little shy Ami had. Her button up shirt disappeared as did her tank top leaving her in just a bra and boxers. Reaching behind, she freed the straps of the bra letting it slide off her body. Now free, her breasts rejoiced at their freedom. Yet she ignored them and stripped off her boxers. Her cock already swung free but now the twins joined him in freedom. No more tight pants on days like this. She thought to herself as she scratched her balls absently. No matter, bath time. The warm water flowed all around. . See if the firmness is up to your standards," I say, smiling as I do. "It seems fine to me, Danny," you say as you sit down close to me on the bed. "And I like the firmness of this as well," you say, smiling as you slowly graze your fingertips across my hardening cock. "And you know, I kinda like like the firmness of these," I inform you smiling as I softly cup your breasts through your dress. As you continue to slowly stroke my cock through my jeans, I place my hand on the inside of your.