She struggled with this situation for months, yea, years. She tried to satisfy her needs by attempting to learn how to pleasure her royal pussy by mas...urbating herself with her hands, but that ended up being a poor and inadequate substitute for being royally fucked by a hard hot cock. She became extremely frustrated. “What to do?” she thought to herself. “Perchance Merlin can do something magical for me”. She summoned Merlin to her chambers and delicately explained her dilemma to him. “Yes,. ”“Family — you and Auntie Pru and Wandy ... that’s the ribeye steak.”“Hmm.”“And friends — The McGovern and Froggy — they’re ... um ... hash browns! Nice and crispy and salty...”“Birdie...”I held up a palm; don’t interrupt the narrative. “But that wedding — that’s Brussel sprouts. If you know what I mean and I think you do.”“Clean your plate, Birdie.”One change — so subtle that a less seasoned observer might have missed it — was that the Three Mouseketeers were now the Two Mouseketeers. Trish. ..,"one of the girls, a blonde, instructed as though the boy were posingbefore her without complaint. Her voice was commanding yet casual, asthough she were doing the most ordinary thing in the world takingChauncey's picture on this moon-lit night.Like the proverbial deer caught in the headlights, Chauncey could onlygape in fear and amazement. The flashes went off and he could hear moregiggling, louder now and more self-assured. They moved closer to him.Despite his terror, he found his voice.. I pulled the panties up to her hips with a snap and let her drop down onto the chair.She let out a long sigh. I stood to pull up and button my jeans, and commented, “Can’t wait until I see you in some really sexy undies.”She groaned and rolled over to see me grinning at her. I sat down and soothed the inside of her legs until she spread them out wider for me. The crotch of her panties was damp, so I thought it was high time to take them off. Definitely a big girl pussy, with swollen pink lips.