‘What is that?’ Rapunzel asked the prince. The prince was startled by Rapunzel’s innocence. ‘It is what all girls like my lady. Try sucking on...it’ the prince replied. Rapunzel kneeled in front of the prince and started giving him a blowjob. She tasted his precum and came to like the taste. The prince was not idling either. His two hands were firmly gripping Rapunzel’s round breasts and fondling them. The bosoms have never been fondled before and the nipples turn hard rock immediately. Rapunzel. ‘Really sorry to leave you hanging like that, but you know…’ ‘It’s okay,’ I said. ‘My fault. I distracted you.’ ‘You can distract me anytime. Seriously, I’ll make this up to you later.’ She blew me a kiss and was out the door, as always a whirling dervish. After she left I jacked off to the memory of her pussy. Even by myself I reached a knee-shaking orgasm. — It was pouring rain on the day Jean Martel lost her virginity. (Or so she tells me, this is all hearsay but at least it’s true for one. “Thank you Frank” she said smiling, “I knew you wouldn’t let me down” and gave me a knowing wink, she knew what happened, she just didn’t know the details and nor does she need to.She asked me why I was single and why I was doing the hosting, I told her I enjoyed the challenge and meeting different people and making them happy plus I am happy being single with no emotional ties.She seemed to accept the explanation and we moved into the lounge for a more relaxed chat.I followed her and as she. She stared at me, her golden eyes wide with horror, tinging their natural white for a moment as the mask of her golden body fell. Her slenderness was unsheathed from the voluptuous golden profile, her pure white flesh glowing dimly. I coerced her avaricious nature back with the motions of my tongue, delivering to her the pleasures of an invasive caress. Joy would have found the ordeal traumatic, but Greed wanted to horde the experience. She changed back, willingly indulging in the wrongness of.