She had missed the soup, and the shellfish was being served. She had never been a big shellfish eater so she mostly only ate the garnish. She was quie... and listened to the chatter around the table.As the serving came to an end, the ambassador sitting on her left asked her, “Lady Terrell, Princess Ulani informed me you own the estate near where we camped, is this so?”Willow looked at him from under her lashes, she didn’t like his pompousness but she had to play nice. “I own the land you were. Or, at least, she was willing to experiment. He was her first kiss. Who else was she going to kiss?, she asked him—even at that young age, she could tell that her actual contemporaries had only one thing on their minds. Besides, she trusted him. So he was her first kiss, and she his; and then more, as they began to experiment. Training, she called it, for when she met a boy she actually liked. That was what hurt most of all, because he was one of those boys (oh yes he was), and sometimes. To my surprise her pussy was even tighter than I fantasized about the night before. Even though her pussy was dripping wet it took a while for her riding me to go all the way down. The moment her pussy reached the base of my cock she squeezed her pussy so damn tight it felt like we were both back in high school again. I reached up and my hands were caressing her breasts. “Yeah baby play with me as I fuck that hard cock” Damn baby you’ve got a beautiful cock it’s so fucking hard you’re gonna. Alone in the dark, she listened and waited.Erik sat on his bed staring at his mother's wedding band. He loved the rosebuds that encircled the antique gold band."When I place this ring on Christine's finger, I am giving her roses that will never die."He smiled gently, closed the small box and placed it on his bedside table. Removing the pin from his cravat, he tossed it onto the table next to the jeweler's box. He loosened his cravat, drew it from around his neck and tossed it to the floor at.