Oh yes! Bobbie watching! Oh joy! I wanted him to see me doing this thing, making love to his Dad this way! In a moment, Don could take it no longer. �...�Oh, babe, let’s fuck!” he cried out. I turned and sat above him, grabbing his erect hot cock and enveloping it in my cauldron of boiling cunt-juices, then feeling it deep inside me! My back was now to Bobbie as I fucked my husband, up and down, rocking and rolling!“Oh, yes, oh yes,” Don cried out. I felt myself swoon and then orgasmic throbs. She walked out of the room stark naked."Oh! Em, you we're watching us the whole time?" I heard Janice exclaim outside my room.I rushed to open the door and Emily fell on me. I was half naked but we already had sex so it wasn't a big deal to me.Janice left us without a word. Emily walked in my room, wearing her Sunday dress. A white dress with sunflowers printed on it."You missed church." She said shyly. I was an acolyte back then so it was worth mentioning."I overslept." I said in an apologetic. Had she just arrived or been in hiding? Was she passing through and got stuck?” He fingered Fimbra for a while, played with her nipples, and finally got dressed. He walked over to the guard house and started asking precisely these questions. She said nothing.“Look, I need some answers. At least confirm you are the Grand Duchess” she nodded. “Good, now, do you want to watch while this lady – what’s your name deary?”“Lady Petunia Clakman”“Yes, do you want to watch her being fucked in turn by. The man holding her from behind grabbed the girl's abaya by the collar and began to yank it down her arms and off her body shifting his hold on her arms such that he never lost hold of her.We witnessed the girl's abaya being flung into the street leaving her standing restrained while still being held from behind in only her panties, socks and tennis shoes. The man holding her arms then reached down and ripped her panties off in one, forceful ripping motion. He then dropped her tattered panties.