She swayed her hips, face pressed against them.“Wet pussy, huh?” I asked, sauntering to Maria.She nodded her head. “I'm not wearing any panties,...Sean, so it feels extra naughty.”“Dad turned you on that much you just had to slip away for some satisfaction?”“And you're not pitching a massive tent in your slacks because of Mom?” Maria asked. She turned her head slightly, her ringlets swaying. I moved up behind her, my dick aching, throbbing, pounding. Thanks to Clint and his sisters' antics, every. May I assume it was you that occupied this bed last night instead of your handsome brother?”The beautiful Queen told him her name was Gretchen but did not reveal that she was the ruler of the land.“I am Gretchen, my lord, and it was I that gave succor to your frenzied advances under the light of the harvest moon. I thank you for your repeated performances. I hope that my lack of modesty did not offend you, but I was caught in the trap of your eager enthusiasm. May I offer you some early morning. .you want it as bad..." His eyes bore into her as he reachedbetween her thighs."No." She pushed off from his lap as she tried to stand up, franticallyshoving his hands away from her. Struggling to free herself, her entirebody was flushed with heat."Come here...girl." He grabbed her hand and a bare thigh."No!" She slapped him across the face with her free hand and pulled awayfrom his grasp. She turned and sprinted toward the steps. "Moustache"stood at the top of the stairs and watched. I slowly traced her lips with the head of my cock, smearing my pre-cum all over her.“You want it,” I asked as I looked down at her.“I want it,” she greedily said.“You want it, what?” I asked as I slapped my cock against her open lips.“Sir,” she immediately responded.“Good girl,” I moaned as I held the back of her head and rammed my cock into her mouth.She gasped in surprise, gagged and coughed as I fucked her sweet little mouth hard. I held the back of her head and continued to ram my cock.