Slowly and with gentle strokes, Tom’s hands soaped my back going lower and lower until his hands were caressing my buttocks and down my legs.Working...his hands up my inner thigh he gently brushed against my pussy, making me whimper with the pleasure he was giving me.A finger pushed against my pussy lips and I opened my legs. The finger pushed into my soaking hole and began to finger fuck me.“Oh Tom, I want your cock in me.” I moaned, “Please, go ahead fuck me now”I reached behind me and grasped. And lean in to kiss and lick up and down your neck...Small nibbles...inhaling your scent...so erotic... You move my body with yours towards the bed...you kneel down briefly...taking the bottom of my dress in your handsyou raise it up and over my head... Tossing it aside...your eyes roam across my body...my black heels... My silky stockings... With the lace tops... My black lace panties...and my sheer black bra...I can see the desire in your eyes...you move towards meyour hands touching me all. Good call, grandmother. I search my sister for some clue about her feelings on this, but she cuts me off popping off with ‘Remember the gaga?’ Jesus. These people I lovingly call my ‘mother-fucking-family’ have no tact whatsoever. The ‘gaga’ was my soft, silky blanket which I carried everywhere, until I was about ten years old. ‘Yes, Kim-BERLY, I remember someone telling me what a baby I was and daring me to throw it into a pile of burning leaves…’ I say with long drawn out sarcasm, biting her. .. care for her,” I said. “She hasn't been my wife for long, but she is growing on me by the hour. She only returned to faerie to help me liberate my people imprisoned on Duke Gallchobhar's land.”A darkness flitted across the queen's face. “Yes, that was such a... despicable thing to discover happening in Faerie,” she said, voice ice. “It is partly why I am granting you this petition.” She uncrossed her legs, her silvery bush drenched with her excitement, her sticky juices clinging to her.