"Well, be that as it may, I can at least decree that you ARE my friend."The hag bowed stiffly again."I am honored," she said. "I will attempt to serve...your interests as such."Mora was a fixture in the castle and had been so for as long as even the oldest courtier could remember. No one knew from whence she came, or why she was brought to the kingdom in the first place. No one still living knew that her quiet whispers in the ears of earlier kings had been responsible, in large part, for the. "She looked around and not seeing anyone in the immediate area lifted the top back up, spun her bra around, unclasped it, tossed it in her car and put the top back on."That's better. Today and tomorrow you're my biker babe!"She gave me a hug and said, "You'd better believe it! Ok now, what do I need to know about riding?" Not much, just leave the driving to me. In other words don't try to help lean the bike for a turn, just stay behind me. No sudden, large movements so don't sing YMCA and form. I knew she was going to cum so hard.I kept flicking my tongue on her swollen wet clit. She couldn't keep still and I looked closely to see John's tongue buried deep inside her fuck hole. I felt jealous I must admit. I kept shrugging off my jealous though; at that moment I wanted nothing else than to please my sister. My lips wrapped around her clit and she gasped for air. I could see her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes closed and they fluttered while no sound came out. Then his head spun againas the skirt swished higher still to reveal the wide nylon welts of thestocking tops, the multiple sturdy white garters underneath pulling thestocking tops both smooth and taut as he took in the whole panoramicview causing him to nearly swoon as Madge smiled and giggled withsatisfaction.She heard Ruth returning from her sewing room. She re-crossed hersmooth nylon hosed legs with a whispering zip then fluffed her skirt andpetticoats back down just as Ruth reentered the.