The boy smiled, his teeth white in the middle of black."Yes, Emmie!"Neither one was five years old, but at that age it didn't matter. When they were o...d enough for school, which for Amélie really meant old enough to sit in a small drawing room with a series of tutors brought at great expense from England, they would go their separate ways. For the boy, it meant work in his family's garden plot."Amélie, we must talk about manners."Amélie sighed, but she was careful not to do aloud. Father was. She still hadn’t gauged my intention behind our conversations.One fine day, my curvy cook came at her usual time and was looking better and hotter than usual. I couldn’t control myself and couldn’t tell her that either with the bulge in my pants. So I went to my room and started jerking off to my imagination.That point, she walked in the opposite hall to get some utensils and saw me masturbating! She calmly took her utensils and walked to the kitchen and continued her work. I was scared of the. "Easy," you said and I slowly moved closer to you. My cock hurt as it found the hole and slowly entered. I paused, knowing that you would relax if I didn't force it all the way in. Slowly I entered you until I was completely buried in your ass. "Oh my God!" you moaned as you felt the sensation. You moaned louder as your body started moving backward to take it. You told me you wanted to feel me cum in your ass. Your motions became smoother and quicker. You really enjoyed me in your ass. You were. "The Queen nodded as the shuttle passed, slowing down, through "The Residence's" gate. The cortege drew up before the apartment block's entrance and the PGS troopers poured out of the accompanying shuttles taking up all round positions. A PGS Lieutenant, followed by an outraged Barati, appeared in the entrance and nodded to the trooper by the shuttle hatch.As the Queen emerged from the shuttle so did Trudie from the building entrance. Approaching the Queen, Trudie stopped and curtsied."My, you.