"Is it...?"Sensing what she meant, the knight replied."Yes. It's white."Mariella smiled, and took her knight's hand. At least she'd got some things ri...ht.--------------------Galloping through the dense woodland, the princess kept her arms wrapped tightly around her rescuer's waist. Sir Treningham, whose first name she now knew was Katherine, kept hold of her horse's reins, urging the white stallion on with her spurs as together they thundered through the underbrush, riding hard for the break in. I started to lick her pussy simultaneously fingering her pussy. She was like, “Go deeper, go deeper, oh fuck, fuck me to the hell, I am all yours, baby, fuck me fuck me.” That made me go mad.I increased my pace of fingering her pussy and made her cum after 5 minutes. She grabbed and made me sleep on her body keeping my fingers inside her pussy itself. Later it was her turn. She started kissing me and then going down. She was stroking my dick like hell and giving a blowjob in between.When I was. He brought out the good side of her, and the naughty side. He was the only one who she could ever trust with her life. They spent her birthday together, it felt like it was only the two of them in the entire world. She was never a fan of big parties so that evening they spent with Sophies family and a few friends in the pub, all she wanted was a nice meal and a few drinks with the people she loved. It was the 1st time she'd ever had a drink and she certainly knew it, her body temperature slowly. A slight moan escaped my lips when I realized it was best not to make any noise out loud. Easier said than done.It was two stories in when I slid my hand down underneath the thin fabric of my panties and a small smile formed on my lips, feeling the freshly shaved flesh underneath the layer of clothes, and the wet folds of my waiting pussy begun to drip. A small smirk formed on my lips as I worked my middle finger over my clit, rubbing it in a circle and arching up against my hand. A deep breath.