“No, really ... wait.”She hesitated. “We need rules. Ground rules.”“No blouse-unbuttoning?” I asked frivolously. I was feeling confident n...w. Eager. This was actually going to happen.Emily wasn’t in a joking mood. “We both want to do this, but we have to go into it with eyes open.”“Blouses, too,” I offered.“Circumspect,” she said. “If I’m going to do this, it’s going to have to be a secret. A real one. All my boarders knew about Mr. Farnsworth and me. We didn’t care, and they didn’t either. He. . I wasn’t complaining. In and out of my soaking pussy he went, as hard as he could go. Ripping my top off to free my tits, he pulled and twisted my nipples, getting me more and more aroused. I could feel myself building up, fuck it was so good. Harder and harder with his thrusts, my legs wrapped around his neck, the twisting and pulling on my nipples, it was too much.......ahhhhh......fuck yeah. Yes, it felt so good, exploding all over his hard cock, squirting all over the red carpet, it was. Why am I still married?Am I still married? Wouldn't the princess - the real princess...."*If you were married in a confariation and you still wear the ring, themarriage was not dissolved. The dispute is still considered undernegotiation.*"The princess?"*It depends on the rite. She might still be the responsible party. Shemight be able to assign it to a representative.*"How do I get a divorce, a diffareation?"*Much depends on the rite used.*"Assume it was Red Court."*It might still be Green. Or. I finished up and remembered that I had the autographs for her and her sister so I got them from the bedroom and returned to find her sitting with her arms crossed with a frown on her face as she looked at me."Ok, what did I do wrong now?" I asked with a grin."You let Kristen Stewart kiss and hug you and didn't think to tell us?" she asked with a frosty tone."One, I didn't let her, she took me by surprise and I got her pushed away as quickly as I could," I told her. "Secondly, she said she.