”“Sam phoned?”“Sam’s mother phoned. Her dad was in the background.”“And?”“They wanted to thank me for what I did for Sam.”“That�...�s nice.”“They wanted to do it while Sam was out; they told me she didn’t want them to phone me.”Vicky looked puzzled. “Why wouldn’t she?” she asked.“Well, it appeared Sam had just gone out with her boyfriend.” He paused for effect, and she looked very surprised. He continued, “Apparently they’ve been an item for a few years.”“Oh shit!”“Well put.” He smiled at her. “But. A glass dildo, a long strap, a new dildo on a large strap, some oils and lube were all laid out and ready. Today looked to be a long and rather enjoyable evening. You sat on the corner of the bed. Your eyes sparkled with anticipation. A wry smirk traced your lips. You seemed to know that tonight you were going to be thoroughly fucked and hard. Your face was framed nicely as your hair fell loosely to the sides. This was a good thing too as planned on fisting my hands through it. You wore tight. " As you wish, Elisse. I am sure there will be time enough for you toacquire a taste for it, but you must try the wine. It is the finest inthe kingdom. Fill the Queen's and the Princess' goblets as well and weshall have a toast." I have never sampled wine, Your Majesty and know not what is a toast,"Elisse admitted."Well," the King observed, "tonight is the first of many unexpectedthings, to which you enjoying our fine wine shall be added." Elisse, dear," the Queen cautioned, giving her husband. Chris climbed between her legs on his knees and took a moment to enjoy the view. Her tits were laying on her chest and slightly to her sides. Her stomach was flat, her thighs glistening and wet. But, most impressive was her pussy. Carrie's pussy was a pink, smooth work of art. Her labia protruded outward with enough skin to be gently grasped and pulled by a pair of fingers or lips. Her clit barely peeked out of the hood where a blue hoop was weaved through the skin. He met her eyes as.