She had been advised by her first cousin Lord Tinder, often referred to as the “Lion hearted” that Sir Alfred was a charming sort of fellow, but n...ver to play cards or chess with him because he hated to lose and was the most annoying of creatures whenever he won.Alice remembered that specific warning because it was shortly after that short bit of advice Lord Tinder was relieved of his handsome head in a public execution. It was the sort of anti-royal family affair that made the jealous males. “I assume this is for a toast?”Pilar smiled and raised her glass. “To the start of something beautiful.”They touched glasses and drank. Pilar sat on one of the high chairs by the kitchen island. “So, have you two thought about what you want from us?”Guy and Sarah exchanged a puzzled look. Before either could speak, Pilar laughed. “I’m not asking for specifics about the night to come. But, we still owe you a wedding present and, as you are now our very special friends, it should be a very. I saw Angela laughing and holding Julie’s hand like they were sisters out on a lark.We all drank a little too much wine and soon we were experimenting with lots of slap and tickle resting in the horizontal on the huge mat. Fortunately, we had plenty of blankets that we could also use as pillows and in all honesty I was amazed how sensuous we had become as we shed all our clothes and became a twisted heap of naked limbs and searching hands and fingers testing the waters of three-way love.Julie. When I stopped she laid on me and sighed, "that was so good."Missy laughed and rubbed her butt, "my turn."Gabby lifted her hips as she slipped to the side. Missy did not wait and took her place before lifting my slimy cock and slowly sitting. She shuddered as her tight pussy squeezed and began to thrust and rub her pussy on me as she drove my cock into her deeper. She closed her eyes and smiled as her pussy continued to grasp my cock.It was a couple of minutes before she became erratic and.