Marcos pictured one of her maidens making the purchase, while the others loaded it, and she drove the cart in her dress.“Good. The materials may or...may not be needed tonight.” The Queen visibly relaxed. “I’ll pay for it if you have to buy the materials from the guild. History loves irony and so do I.” Marcos smiled. “But how will you kill them all?” The Queen asked wonderingly.“To get them together I’ll need to tell them something about Menthino, or offer to make a complicated purchase. You remember that? When we would come home from school, and you'd fuck my little pussy with this? I remember. Then you went off to college and met that bitch. Soon you forgot all about me."She unsnapped a button on her skirt, and it tumbled to the floor. She lifted herself onto the table without ever losing hold of my cock. Slowly she stroked it, and each stroke pulling me closer to her."But you remember now? We would fuck until mom and dad got home. Sometimes we would sneak around while they. I like to hang back from orgasm for as long as possible, and it must have been for about ten minutes that I was lost in my paradise of surrender when I suddenly felt dragged out of my sexual Eden. Someone was watching me again. I lay, my fingers still in my vagina, hand on my breast, but unmoving. I looked around the room. There was nothing – no one. I whispered apprehensively, “Is anyone here?” There was no answer, but I heard what sounded like a rustle and a sigh. For a moment I think I was. Meena boli, “Lagta hai wo aa gayi.” Main meena ke upar se utha aur apni tshirt aur pant pehan ne laga. Meena meri mom ki nighty pehan kar darwaza kholne chali gayi. Jab main kapre pehan ke aaya to dekha ki darwaze ke paas blue saree me ek ladki khadi hai aur meena uss se baat kar rahi hai. mere aane par dono chup ho gaye. Phir meena ne humara introduction karwaya.“Sunita ye mera dost hai kunal aur kunal ye meri dost hai sunita jiske bare me maine bataya tha.”Kahani aage badhane se pehle Sunita.