Queen Marissa Loon lounges boredly on the throne while listening to Lord Gilbert droll on and on about the state of the Kingdom. It's probably somethi...g that she should pay attention to, but really all she can think of is the regret she feels at having killed Count Erwin instead of Lord Gilbert. Of course, Count Erwin was in charge of defending The Capital...couldn't just leave him alive after that and Lord Gilbert is one of the few people who actually knows what he's doing. So he was a logical. She said that what should we do to clear his hunger. Then I turned her down and got on top to her and pressed hard to her boobs and started kissing her without removing my lips from her. I was kissing her from top to her boobs and she is exhausted with my gap less kisses.She hugged me tightly and even pressing me hard. I lifted her nightly and nothing is there beneath her. I was guided to her pussy and I licked her for 15 mins and she cummed twice and she removed my shorts with her legs itself. ”“Yes, you will be with me, and I will be with you,” I assured her. “Everyone will respect that, and if they don’t, you tell them where to go. They may be men, but they don’t own you just because you agreed to dance with them.”She looked at me, and understood my meaning. Men had all too often forced her because they exercised power over her. I was telling her no one, not even me, had power over her.She smiled, hugged me, and kissed me carefully, so as not to mess up her lipstick.The evening. “He's with my secretary, Rebecca sweetie" Pete replied.He led us into the living area. Through the French doors I could see the pool boy cleaning the pool. He wore shorts and flip flops. He was in his early twenties at a guess and his tanned muscles rippled as moved the net through the water. He looked over at us through his sunglasses and grinned. I blushed and looked away. An older guy was pruning a tree and he looked over and waved at Pete. Pete waved back.“I have something for you both".