She was. Her eyes were completely closed. Her head was resting more on the pillow now, instead of holding herself up. Her lips were slightly pursed, a...d her body was relaxed.“Lisa?” I asked. She didn’t respond. “You taste fucking delicious,” I let her know.I knew she could hear me as her smile grew even wider than it already was. She didn’t need to say a word, but I wanted her to know how much I enjoyed devouring her. She grabbed the back of my head, without moving the rest of her body, and. . isn't it?The aftermath's questions scourge her raw, as if to say, Not like this.December 2016 - August 2018After returning from a healing hiatus of her own, she's stunned to find he's there, bearing poetic gifts of contrition.Though the comeback causes a storm of mixed emotions, she's gotten over him and is capable of being civil, even forgiving. His explanation for the sudden disappearance is a satisfactory one. She concedes it was all for the best; she's met someone she wouldn't have. I'm in a bit of a pickle.You see, I live in the Royal Palace of Angelica with my family and our servants.My mother, Queen Vanessa, is the one I inherited my hair and eyes from. Although, her hair is long and flowing, going all the way down her beautifully hourglass shaped form to her wide hips. Her chest is equally as endowed as her rear, which has been the cause of several complaints of back pain. She's a stern, yet playful woman who has cared for myself and my siblings, ensuring that we get. He let me hold it for a few minutes and then said enough of play; let’s get down to the main event.....so he then put a condom on it; as I lay there it had obviously already occurred to me that he’s going to fuck me, but I didn’t mind, I sort of wanted him to. Unbeknown to him I always wondered what it was like to be the woman underneath being fucked, I had done it often enough times on top, but what was it like for them to have a man’s penis riding deep inside – I was about to find out. Open.