. cycling shorts……. Oh, yes!Now, one of the privileges of a First-class ticket is that you are guaranteed a seat in the Bar-Lounge Car for the fir...t part of the journey but having done this trip before, I knew this was theory only and you have to get there quick, otherwise it can still be difficult getting a seat. So I headed off for the Lounge Car and grabbed a seat, just as the train was pulling out.I was already enjoying my first Gin & Tonic and the Car was busy with animated. Stepping up to stand before the King and Queen, her husband-to-be still turned away and speaking in whispers to what she now saw was the King’s Seneschal behind the throne, she curtsied. ‘Lady Gwendolyn, you grace us with your presence,’ the King smiled benignly at her, handsome and kindly expression as he grabbed the arm of his son and pulled him around, ‘May I introduce your husband-to-be, Prince Alexander, Alexander your future wife the Lady Gwendolyn.’ The man turned and she looked into. Spreading her thighs wider he inhaled deeply, savouring the sweet smell of Jenna's arousal before he pushed his head down between her legs and eagerly began lapping up her wonderfully delicious juices."Such a wet soft and sweet pussy you have," Mack said just before his hot tongue began to probe deeper between Jenna's fleshy folds.Jenna couldn't help but moan as he licked every inch of her mound before gently circling the tip of his tongue around her swollen clit, coaxing it out of its little. Breathe in the scent of my lust, for there will be no words, only knowing glances as I silently lead you to a quiet part of the house, to a room far from the crowd. As you lock the door behind you and turn to face me, you will see me raising my skirt to my waist, revealing my intricate lingerie, all lace and straps and clasps, sheer black nylons and high-heeled shoes. My eyes will meet yours as I stand smiling naughtily before you, holding my skirt high with both hands, exposed, naked, haughty.