The Emperor, Constantine the sixth, expired and breathed his last. There was a hand on his mouth and his thrusting prick in Vergine?s cunt, as she ens...red that he drew only just enough breath to climax. And no more.Act IIThe Russian Empire Late 1750 AD The palace of the Kremlin.Part I--------The rustle of silk over the marble floors signaled the entry of the Queen and her ladies in waiting. Courtiers stood to the right and left as the small group slowly swept up the throne room until at last. To say I was surprised at her compliance would be an understatement, as she left the room I shook my head and wondered just what it was that had finally got through to her. Something dad had jokingly said came back to me, he'd had a few drinks and had confided drunkenly that 'your mother needs a firm hand son', it had meant nothing to me at the time, but now her reaction to my angry order gave meaning to his words. Perhaps if I was firm with my mother instead of kindly she would respond more. A grin lights up her face and she nods her head.We sit next to each other on the chairs by the bed not making a move. The bright moonlight shines into the room, lighting up the prone beauty of my wife. We each study every inch of her, and I realise how complex love, lust, and sex can be.My mind goes off into a dream analysing this thought. I love my wife, but not Sophie. I lust for my wife and Sophie. I need sex.I suspect that Sophie lusts for my wife and wants sex but isn’t in romantic. This had happened every day for the last 4 months. Again, I felt myself getting a hard on. Her mom was waiting at the roadside for her. She turned and said “Good-bye Mr. J” and then jogged out to her mom. I took a deep breath to calm myself, “Oh how I would like to slip into her” I thought to myself. I waved to her and her mom as they pulled away.I turned and walked back inside. Judy was sitting on the floor playing with some dolls. Judy was having a birthday today, WOW was it really four years.