I had the MistressKittens assume the task of getting the rest to the waiting trucks. Thensat with then to find out what they wished to discuss.But bef...re we could say anything Chichi interrupted. "Please forgive meMistress. I am available if you need someone who understands Antaran." Chichi, I am well versed in Antaran," I grinned and saw her blush.Chichi was half Antaran, and often cursed in it quietly when she made amistake in her paperwork. Like Italian and Latin, Antaran cursing tosomeone. She inhaled deeply, and the foreign but recognizable odor of another woman’s vaginal fluids filled her nose. “Oh, that skanky bitch left her scent all over you, Prince Carsol.” Since he knew words, everyone called him by title, even, and most especially, the Mistress-wives of the King who had no title.Hurickia breathed in again, her eyes closing as she did so. The electricity in her crotch was nearly overwhelming. “That fucking bitch! How dare she? Fuck, Prince Carsol, you’re cock’s all. Hey Dave come see what I got for Christmas I said to him, practically dragging him from the table and through into the living room where we had the PS3 set up his 16 year old eyes lit up as he had thought he would be spending the next week without his games. Wow Katie this is great what games have you got? I showed him the rack under the table (I had even removed most of them to make it seem more realistic that I only just got it) we spent the next few hours playing CoD while I let him beat me. "Ah ah ah", she says. "You can wait a little longer." She flicks my clit again and I spread my legs even further. One hand caresses my ass as the other floats over my ready cunt. I moan again and say."Please!" She slowly works a finger into my hole and I moan louder, her middle finger gently kneading my clit as her finger moves in and out of me. She then inserts another finger. Her other hand smacks my ass and I yelp at the surprise and moan at the pleasure. I do not even realize that I have.