“Oh, yes, Freddie.”His Majesty got into the bed and slowly inserted himself until she cried out with the pain of losing her maidenhead.“Does it ...urt,” Frederick asked tenderly.“A little, but oh, Freddie, it feels so good. OH! Please, keep going!”Diana gave evident signs of her pleasure as her new husband made her a woman. He gradually increased his pace until he stiffened and groaned. I knew that he must have reached climax inside of her. Afterwards he lay still for a moment, evidently tired. .. Ah shit, you can guess for yourself. You say it, and if it wasn't bolted down, then it was gone.Of course both Katrina and my parents gave me the old, "Katrina made a silly mistake!" "She's devastated and extremely sorry for her foolish actions." "You really should give her another chance!" Speeches.But from where I was standing, Katrina had made no mistake when she arranged for someone to strip the house of anything of value within hours of my getting proof that she'd been getting up to. Her very light brown pubic hair was thick over her pussy. I began kissing her inner thighs working my way to her pussy. As I got close I could smell her pungent overheated sex. There was a tiny wet dribble forming at the bottom of her slit. I gently licked it up. It was a little tart and delicious. I ran my tongue up her slit to her clit sucking it in and out. She was moaning and humping her pussy into my face. She kept humping at me as I licked down to her fuck hole, stabbing my tongue inside. That realization surprised her. She’d also always found Will attractive, but she’d very carefully cultivated a professional working relationship with him. She knew he watched her work with less than professional intent sometimes, but he did a fair job of keeping it to himself and never made inappropriate comments or touches. If not for her Magistrate training she probably wouldn’t have noticed when his gaze or thoughts wandered. Even just now, in the electric moment after a near death.