"His august Majesty requests the pleasure of the Lord Richard Mayhew!"Richard, who had been kissing Megan in a corner jolted as if struck. He rather q...ickly disentangled himself from Megan and hurried to the front. Laughter followed his passage until he bowed, beet red, in front of the throne. Arthur at first looked stern, and then relented and smiled broadly. With a wave he indicated that the Herald should continue. Megan moved out of the corner to see what was going on."His august Majesty. "What do you mean? We only just got here!"She touched my arm. "I know you were looking forward to this..."I broke in. "We both were weren't we?" "You knew I was busy at work!" So why didn't you cancel earlier? Why wait until we got here?" I questioned with I thought, reason."I didn't want to disappoint you. And our mom's. Look I didn't think I'd have to go back but somethings come up. I can probably drive back up tomorrow."It provided me with some hope. "Well how about I drive home with you. His palm and remaining finger squeezed hard over her heated mound of love. Her whole body quaked with feverish tremors of desire."I want... I want... " she groaned from the depths of her throat. "I want this!"Her hand clamped like a vise around the thick circumference of his cock, making sure there was absolutely no doubt left as to what she wanted and had been teased and taunted into begging for.His whole body was jolted by electric thrills as her demanding hand tugged at his pole. His. As it was such a hot day my beer went pretty quickly, she said if I wanted another one to go help myself and grab her one while I was getting mine, I walked up the garden and into her kitchen, I grabbed 2 bottles and opened them, I looked out of the window and looked down the garden, I could see inside the summer house just about, and I could see her sitting there doing something, her head was resting back, her mouth open but I couldn't see where her hands were.I left the kitchen and started.