By this time I was a nervous wreck, but I walkedinto the store with my little shopping bag. The store was quite elegant,with many items of lingerie - ...ras, teddies, corsets etc. on display.There were also some unconventional outfits such as leather, and patentleather dresses and boots and a one wall with what appeared to be bondagetype equipment.There were three ladies working in the store, two were in their midtwenties, and gorgeous while the other lady, who was apparently theowner, was in her. I again started smooching her, this time with more pressure and my left hand was pressing her right boob. I kept on pressing and our kiss converted to a French kiss with our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. Her lip gloss was completed erased and her lips were quite watering and tastier than honey. That was my first ever smooch. Both of us were feeling very horny. Then she asked me flirtingly that how does she taste like? I replied “Sweetheart, you tasted sweeter than honey”. She gave me a. Excitedly I repeated, “Yes your majesty!”“Good, then you shall listen to my proposal and on agreement I shall grant your request,” Isabella stated and I eagerly awaited her next words. Her husband King Ferdinand had been the only reason I stayed in Iberia rather than continue on through Europe to find a benefactor for my trip. He truly believed in my ideas, yet his fool experts said I was underestimating the circumference of the globe. So excited was I that it was clear I had a hard time. Somehow I had managed to totally suck down Jess's cum and he literally had to pull his cock out as it had lodged down my throat. James also pulled out of my wet pussy and they both collapsed on the bed next to me. Several minutes passed before I could get up and walk to the bathroom. I felt weak and yet somehow I felt charged. There was a current of electricity in my body, my mouth felt stretched and sticky with warm thick cum and my cunt was making squishing noises as it dibbled cum down my.