Most citizens spoke at least one of the other three, as well; English, Spanish, or French. He’d said the tourism brochures often boasted “if the p...rson you’re talking to can’t help you, the person next to them probably can”.Troy also pointed out that with Helen’s gift for languages, she would be an excellent teacher, and probably happy to help. The conversation she was about to walk into would determine that possibility.She looked over at the spot where outlines in tape showed where Helen and. I removed my straining erection and placed it at the entrance to her vagina."My ass," she said.With that she took her hand and moved my hard cock to her tight nether hold. With her other hand she pressed down on the small of my back as she slowly moved her ass toward me. The juices from her wet pussy had trickled down between the cheeks of her ass so that she was well lubricated. I slipped in with litle difficulty as she pulled her knees up to her chest.I fucked her hard as I used my thumb. Something so wicked that had my pussy juicy with excitement.Chapter Fifteen: The Queen's Good BoySven FalkI waited, fighting my impulses to try and escape as I stared up at the queen. She looked down at me with her golden eyes. I couldn't read her emotions. Was she pleased with me? Her right hand was half-closed like she wanted to hold something.A flail? Did she want to hurt me? Punish me? Would she use me as a proxy for harming Aingeal? If so, I would take it gladly. I would suffer for my. ’ Stuart quipped at him with a smile. Stuart waved over Gordon and informed him of his plans to eat on the yacht for and to prepare the foods to be on board. Gordon bowed and went to the kitchen staff to inform them. In under a half hour, the castle was quiet, the lights dimmed and the fires doused, as everyone made their way to their rooms. One fire remained burning softly, casting a gentle, glowing warmth on the couple standing in front of it. Tom held Debra in his arms, kissing her softly,.