Both of her hands were now down into her most private spot: one hand frantically circling the top of her slit, and the other frantically pressing fing...rs deep into her wet folds. ‘Jim … I’m so… ‘ And that was it: Cathy went over the edge, twisting wildly into the couch. From what seemed like inches away, I watched her flesh tense, spasm, and pull against her fingers… over and over and over… until with a sigh, she fell limp… and her hands slowly trail away from her swollen center. ‘Wow.’ Cathy. We had a sizeable extended family. They could be classified into five groups: the comfortable group, the very comfortable group, the wealthy group, the very wealthy group and, like my nuclear family, the obscenely wealthy. I didn’t know what my father may have said to them and I was concerned about the possibility of hostility towards Jeff. I needn’t have worried about hostility because there was not a scintilla of it in evidence. No, they were a lot closer to obsequious, which confirmed to me. This creature?”“Then she will be my pet,” the prince says quickly, his face lighting up. “She will be my plaything. I will marry whoever you want, Father. I will have heirs, but I will also keep a pet.”The king puts his palm to his face and shakes his head. “Let her go, boy. Go back to your room before I cast you away as I did your brother.”“But, Father, please...”“I have spoken,” the king says, glaring at his son. “I have had enough of your eccentric behavior. You do what I tell you now or I. She moaned as I slowly worked my tounge around her nipple before gently sucking it while I pinched the other. She then pulled away as she thought she heard her mom coming she fixed her tits back in her top and sat beside me. She then grabbed a blanket and put it so it covered our laps. She undid my belt and zipper and began to play with my dick. I reached over to return the favor and realized that she didn't have on a g-string at all as my fingers moved across her shaved crotch. She spread her.