She was more modest and started touching my shoulders and arms as i caressed her firm tits. Our eyes wandering yet still making eye contact frequentl... as if checking for permission to continue. I stepped closer to her and the wet head of my cock pushed against her stomach. She looked surprised and excited at the same time. With a swift movement she reached her hand and grabbed on to my pulsating cock. I felt an instant rush through my body as her hand gripped my cock tight. Keep in mind I had. ’ ‘For the benefit of the Holy Knights Messieurs, any information regarding Anne de Breuil.’ ‘I shall see what I can do.’ ‘Thank you Sir, now I must leave in case I am seen missing.’ Before the old Comte could open his mouth to speak the little mouse that entered his room had disappeared into the night. Oh how I wish my debt was fully paid, she thought before settling in for a night of restless sleep. She woke 18 years old again lying on the marble floor of the dinning hall in her childhood. She smacked me hard but playful and she said to me “Don’t even think about cumming right now”. During this exchange she slid all the way down my cock and was adjusting to the size as she slowly rocked back and forth. I was playing with her big tits and alternating between licking her left and right nipple. She was riding me harded and grabbed my hair and pulled my head back off her nipple hard. She told me to fuck her harder. It was at this point I remember her **** fantasy. That smack. “Now lean with your back against the wall, I want you to squirt for me while your man watches,” he whispers as I part my legs and he kneels and resumes licking me. After two weeks of sexless quarantine I am in sexual heaven as he curls a finger into me. My man is standing alongside me and passionately tongue kissing me as I lightly stroke his raging erection.“Do you want Nicolas to blow you while I watch baby,” I moan as I fight to hold back back a huge orgasm as I ogle two men’s.