.."hey there hot stuff ;) miss me?" "maybe a little bit" John replied. "oh please, I know you did. I've been thinking about you" Colleen replied. J...hn knew better than to start this. It was going to lead down a rabbit hole, but one that he knew, deep down he knew he wanted to follow. "oh yeah? How so?". He replied. He waited for her response, not able to take his eyes off his screen.... "I can't stop thinking about fucking you" She replied, "I keep fantasizing about how great it would. The physical need for penetration was so strong that she had considered using inanimate objects of the sort that common women used to satisfy their cravings to actually push inside her royal person like a silly housewife or a schoolgirl with no male companion.When her mother, the Queen sought the advice of the palace manager, a man of considerable reputation in affairs of the heart, she was told that it was a problem all young female royals had to face as a stressful part of growing up and. She stopped crying and washed here face. Her expressions made it apparent that she was embarrassed. Bringing her ass near me she mumbled a sorry. Holding her hand, I said, " Come on, after all you are my mother." A nineteen year old with a mother of twenty-four who could comfortably pass as his date, I thought to myself. "Why don't you go to your room, let me fix today's dinner." I asked her aloud. Nodding she went to her room."Dinner's ready!" I called out to her. She appeared in the doorway. And of course, fingers playing with your pussy. I could see things starten to glissen. I was relived, you where horny too.You see, husband? Your wife is a slut....you see her wet pussy? Svollen clit too....? They pulled your ass cheecks apart.....the younger one leaned over you, and I could see he slowly dripped some spit...and it landed between your ass cheecks, and slowly down to your ass....the older one took a finger, wetness from the spit....and startet to gentle play with your hole.I knew.