My mind is reeling. I’m not aware if you’re had affairs but even so I believe if there ever was an author to present such a textbook it’s you Ch...rlie.’ (Very few people were permitted to call Charmaine that name, her father was one but Douglas was not). ‘Textbook? I was thinking fact-fiction.’ ‘Ohmigod, we might just get away pushing that category. Keep that in mind when you begin writing.’ Charmaine flushed in pleasure. ‘I won’t require an advance.’ ‘Good, because I couldn’t give you one. He smacked my ass and told me to roll over. I rolled over and he turned me sideways with one of my legs over his shoulder as he re-entered me. I wanted to cum instantly. I felt him getting close to an orgasm himself so I yelled at him to fuck me until he comes. He began drilling into me so hard that it was a mix of pain and pleasure. He began saying something incoherently and pulled out of me. He then shot a big load into the condom while looking me in the eyes. After a couple seconds he got. My heart was pounding in my ears as she found the zipper at the front of my dress and watched my expression while she slowly pulled it down. I wasn't wearing a bra, so I felt the cool air of the game room on my bare chest, sending a tingle up and down my body."I like them," she said softly as she ran her fingers across my sensitive skin."You've seen them before," I reminded her."Mmm yeah, but not like this," she said, her head falling with mouth open until I felt the wet warmth of her tongue. “I understand.”“Sir Jean,” the Count began, trying to calm the atmosphere. “What evidence do you have to support your claim?”“Evidence?” Jean asked, “What do you mean evidence? You have my word as a knight and that of my wife, the Lady Marguerite.”“Your word is not in question, Sir,” the Count said, “but this is a serious matter and not to be taken lightly. Rape is a capital offense.”“I know full well that it is,” Sir Jean replied, “I will kill him myself if you don’t!”“Sir!” Count Pierre.