The feelings were fantastic and I thought that every ounce of energy had drained from me but suddenly she was lying along my side and kissed my mouth ...nd we exchanged a long deep passionate kiss. We kissed for several minutes and then shared eye contact again and this time when looking me directly in the eyes her eyes then looked down at her body. That was all the hint I needed and I began to leave a trail of kisses starting at her chin and working down onto her chest. Like her I took my time. Being the queen implies having a certain power, of which Melissahere has none. For now I call her the royal wife. You may address her as'madam', I suppose." Madam," I said and bowed down again - though not as deep as before."You must be wondering what is going on," she said, then continued withoutwaiting for me to answer, "You see I came to this country hoping to becomea queen to a powerful King. While in most monarchies the royal families arereduced to mere figureheads, in this land the king. She has an incredibly tight pussy with soft meaty lips that hides her vagina opening, even with her legs spread wide apart. My favorite part of Sara’s nude body is her tightly puckered pink asshole that was always on display as she would ride my face and/or while fucking her doggy style. Sara had just recently become more comfortable with allowing me to play with her ass- occasionally making me give her rims jobs while taking dirty to me and making me stick my tongue in her ass while going down. This guy was huge and I kind of disappeared into his arms. He was holding me close, rubbing my tits against his lower chest and abdomen. His crotch was at the level of my lower abdomen and I could feel his dick through his slacks getting hard against my stomach.He was now reaching down with his hands to cares my ass through my mini-skirt. Since the skirt was so tight, he was essentially just squeezing my ass right there on the dance floor. There was a mirror on the walls of the dance floor and.