She stared in awe of my eight and a half inch long, two inch wide cock, almost fully hard. "Can I...kiss it?" I nodded, still in shock. She leaned for...ard and kissed it. Slowly, she began to lick it, and eventually she took the head into her mouth. She moved her head up and down along it, increasing speed. Her Tounge circled the head as she took in as much as she could. She was amazing. It was hard to believe that she was a virgin. Still stroking my shaft, she began to taste my balls.. "Hullo," she said, wondering who might be telephoning her here."Good evening, Countess," said a pleasant tenor voice, "Allow me to introduce myself, since nobody else has seen fit to do so. I am Crown Prince Mustapha, the eldest son of the Emir. We met once at Stapleford Grange many years ago, while I was still at school."Veronica had only rarely visited her father after his second marriage, but she vaguely remembered an olive-skinned boy resplendent in cricket whites coming in to the Hall. Then I asked her : do you masturbate? to this she replied yes! and said that she is actually masturbating now! While chatting with me, She then asked me to show her my face. I got scared and did not reply. She said that she was getting very horny and wanted to see me naked! I said Ok and sent her my naked pics without my face. After she received my pics she said that she is dreaming about me fucking her with that lund and she is sucking my lund. I said that I am getting bored…just like that. So. I watched her drive well down the road and clearly on her way. I hurried up to her bedroom and caught my breath after all this time I had made it in to her bedroom though on my own. I looked in the first drawer but it was not it, then the second then the third and there they were. All laid out neatly mainly white brassierres, knickers, and tights all on top. Carefullly and remembering how they were, I lifted out the top ones to see what lay beneath. As I progressed I found a white suspender.