I put my hand over her ass, grabbed it, and gave a move. Too and fro.. too and fro.. She holds me tightly. “Bas, don’t fuck me, just keep your dic... inside, I want to feel it,” she told me. I stopped moving.We slowly started kissing again, this time slow and deeper. About after every couple of minutes she would move her pussy too and fro to feel my dick and I also did the same. Every 2 minutes in and out. We were having slow sex but not having sex ;) .. It felt so, so nice.. And she loved it too. I suspect she didn't survive but I'd be surprised if she didn't send the heir out of the city. I don't know how far the evacuation got but I was talking with Silas Rowan about four days ago now and their Home Secretary had not followed the party line of sweetness and light and had full blown plans for an evacuation which he had started. If the monarchy survives, I'll put him up for a peerage. I'll have to go, Your Grace, my people tell me things are moving here. Clear."After a day, during which. We went around back and discussed the situation with Janet. She suggested that we go to a restaurant for coffee while we waited until 4:00 o'clock. Actually, she wanted to get back early and watch the men leave Zimboldt's meeting. She wanted to see their faces for future reference because she was sure that they would all be members of the Brotherhood.We discussed possible ways to manage getting her inside the saloon, and Janet told us not to worry. She left us about half an hour before we were. I slowly moved my hand on it and peeled it little.He was jerked a bit and I got his point to be more excited and started stroking his dick for a while and casually increased the speed it was dripping with his yummy juice which made to be hotter inside by then I peeling his skin at once it was like kick for him he bit my nipple and got up came to my face and kissed me.I was playing with his cock and told me to take off my sari I was so shy I couldn’t get up so he got new idea and told me it’s ok.