"Good evening, your grace. We have something of great importance whichneeded to be discussed in your presence. May we come in?" Lady Gironasaid with h...r head bowed. Her younger sibling bowing just behind her.If the people of Heimanor had known better, the rumours about the magesisters were only partly true. Men liked to boast about their sexualescapades especially when it came to fine women in the league of thelovely mages. However, not all the tales about their elaborated in-bedactivities were. James Aquiline, first Earl of that name, had turned his castle in the Midlands into a brothel for aristocrats which boasted service to members of the Royal House of Hanover. ( but then again, who didn't?)But being sexually aroused and mentally distracted was why Jim forgot to put his computer memory stick in the scanner tray as he presented his gear and carry-on for metal detection. The female guard, wearing a bored look and too much make-up, was reasonably efficient as she gave Jim the usual. There was a soft bounce as she did so, my eyes naturally drawn to her taut breasts. She placed one hand on her hip in a confident pose."Excuse me," She intoned, looking at the bathroom door again.At this time I felt the stirrings of yet another hard-on. During the work out side, I hadn't paid much attention to her supple, athletic body, but here in the main room, it was impossible to ignore. With a quick breath, I yanked my own sweaty shirt off, leaving myself bare-chested."Naah. My shower!" I. His skin is stretched so tautly that it gleams. She pushes forward enough to hold it firmly against her swollen clit as she rocks back and forth. The motion brings another low guttural growl from the man. With her eyes closed, she envisions what his cock looks like now as it rubs back and forth against her clit, between her folds, getting wet and throbbing in perfect time to the pulse between her legs. And that pulse is getter faster and faster. Yulia’s breathing begins to match it too. It is.