‘Ivan, where is the ambassador staying?’ Nicolas asked the young page who was greeting all of the arriving dignitaries. ‘Ah, Nicolas, good to se... you, can you believe the women with the ambassador, gods never have I seen such women,’ Ivan commented, turning to regard Nicolas. ‘Strange, Nicolas does not look well’ Ivan thought. ‘They are in the east wing, third floor the last set of rooms overlooking the gardens. Nodding, Nicolas picked up the three large cases and set off for the ambassador’s. *** V'Sharra watched, pleased, as John fucked Jennifer, leaving the woman with a pussy full of cum. However, her pleasure quickly faded as she watched John turn and face the house where she dwelt and begin walking this way. "What could he want", she wondered aloud, knowing she only had moments before he reached the front door. She quickly found the image modifier and slipped it on her wrist, her body quickly transforming into the perky brunette once more. Just as she slipped on a pair of shorts. Her entire loins were aflame with obscene desire. Her cuntal folds had flowing rivulets of hot pre-cum running down them and dripping off.Suddenly she could hold herself back no longer. Uttering a savage little cry of pure desire and release, she reached around in back of herself and grabbed Wolf's long thick penis, pulling it forward so that the tip of it pressed snugly against her tightly clenched little anus.Wolf was still struggling for a firm position. His strong forelegs gripped tightly. "Sherri smiled back, before becoming a bit serious. "Have you figured out what to tell her about how we met?"I shook my head. "Nor that we've been sleeping together. Which is something that will have to stop, of course." Of course."Since she'd been having sex with me largely out of agape anyway, I knew Sherri wouldn't be upset, and her tone confirmed it."So what about Sharon?" she asked.I sighed. "I've spent so long fantasizing about fucking her, it's hard to give it up."Sherri frowned."I know,.