"Sooo good" She whispered as she lost consciousness. I took one more gulp, and slowly removed my teeth from her flesh. I licked the wounds knowing tha... my saliva would heal them instantaneously. I carried her over to the couch and gently placed her down. "Rest well my little familiar; we have a big night ahead of us." I said sanding over her sleeping body, my cock still hard and throbbing. "So Lana, are you going to lurk in the hallway all day or are you going to come in?" I said as peered over. ..............Ding Dong!!! My heart skipped several beats. The guests had arrived. Ifussed with the arrangement of the cheese and meats on the snack tray,hoping to put off the inevitable a teeny bit longer.From behind me, "Don't keep my guest waiting dumbass. Go answer thedoor." Startled, I spun around to find my wife's smile literallyglowing with mischief. "And take off that silly apron so you can showoff the new outfit I got you!"The moment of truth. Once again I was faced with the same two. She called it a wedding, but having sex on the Galantian throne in front of various nobles, merchants, your bodyguard, and your older sister, the Queen of Galantia, isn't a particularly traditional wedding. Especially considering she was only there so that you and your sister might avoid war between the two nations, and you had only met her on occasion, when you were both younger. Of course, considering you were the second in line to the Galantian throne, and she was, for quite a while, heir. Pushpa a 49 year old women I was a beautiful women. Her beauty was like a wine, which only improved with age, she was a very religious, conservative and innocently cute looking women. Ravi’s eyes were sparkling, with the beauty of his mother; her 5ft 10 in tall, heavy voluptuous body and ultra fair and smooth skin was creating an illusion of an angel standing on Ravi’s door. Ravi kept on grazing her with his eyes from top to bottom. She wore a pink chiffon saree, and a red and blue cardigan on.