Perhaps I should stay for that…” Marcos added thoughtfully.Prince Billile snickered. “I shall be here in your stead. If they do send a dandy ...hore I’ll…”King Carsol sat up. “Prince Billile! You will speak civilly in front of theses ladies.” He fairly shouted.The Queen and the princesses hid a smile but didn’t undermine him. Prince Billile nodded. “Yes highness.”@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@Marcos’ planned departure was scheduled for the spring. By then Kaarthen had given birth and was back in. ‘Finally put my psychology degree to use,’ I answer, not to mention the tits you’re staring at. I look at my beer bottle, tearing at the corners of the label as my eyes take in the bulge forming in his shorts. My juices are gushing into my panties as I lean back against the countertop, stretching the thin material of my tank top across my erect nipples. I’d be surprised if he couldn’t smell the lustful aroma emanating from between my legs. ‘Well,’ he says, clearing his throat as he shifts his. He stopped in front of her and said:"Go ahead, touch it."Monica shook her head no."Why not? You know you want it. That's why you came tonight, isn't it?"Again Monica shook her head no."Come on honey, I fucked you the other night so you knew that I'd want to again. Why else would I call so soon? Why else would you accept?" He put his hands on the sides of her head and held her as he leaned forward, "Come on baby, take care of Toby," and he pushed his cock against her lips and Monica kept her. Noticing this, he started to pull out completely and tease her by rubbing the swollen tip of his cock along her moist pussy lips. Then he would brutally reenter her and ram his cock deep into her hot wet cunt. His cock was by now coated with her juices and in spite of its enormous size; he was easily penetrating her tight pussy. Feeling completely humiliated I began to rub my cock inside my pants, while watching that black son of a bitch fuck my wife. Suddenly he noticed me rubbing my crotch.