At that moment, Johanna spots the Prince—Michael—at the large glass wall, looking down over his club. The office is enormous, with a large glass front offering a panoramic view of the entire club. Michael would never tell, and no one would believe you anyway.”
She wraps the alcohol-soaked shorts around the man’s genitals. Eventually, Besnik finishes his dreary tale. Franziska wants to keep Johanna a secret from her parents for now, so Johanna is to wait until they leave for the opera, knowing full well they would spill the beans to the Bellegardes. Gathering her courage, Johanna reaches out and gently feels Franziska’s breasts. “I don’t know what came over me, are you okay?”
Franziska looks disheveled yet blissfully happy. Yes, more!”
She rides his cock as another climax builds. Johanna retorts, “Act like an adult woman? They take turns enveloping his cock with their mouths, sucking him off. The pain from the clamps on her breasts is intense. Was this some stupid dare? The women take turns sliding the cock into their mouths, and Johanna continues to practice opening
