Your thoughts are interrupted by a soft cough from behind you; it is Lord Duncan, your most trusted advisor."May I have a word, Sire?" he says as you ...urn and indicate that he may speak. "There are rumors among the people that you intend to choose a Queen during the upcoming celebrations. I know that you had no such intentions, but do consider that it might place the kingdom in turmoil should you die without an heir. Perhaps we should lend truth to these rumors?"Duncan's words are wise, as. .. when you have time."Dave drew the beer and stopped before he handed it to Wes. He'd always felt sorry for Wes, married to that church-going Puritan wife of his. If anyone deserved a good fuck, it was Wes. Dave was positive that he didn't get any at home.Wes gave Dave a curious look as the bartender handed him his beer with a gold swizzle stick in it. "Dave? Just a moment please. Is this something new? I really don't need a stick to stir the beer, you know. Of course it's nice of you to put. Sam giggled inwardly at the silly situation and look on Nikki’s face.The two sat quietly and continued their texted conversation the remainder of the ride home, with Nicole all the while caressing Samanthas bear legs, and Sam tenderly applying pressure and caresses to Nikki’s pussy with her foot. They were both clearly smitten with one another, and Nicole had begun firmly pulling Sams foot up tighter, rolling her hips in a soft motion against the foot that was pressed up against her vulva under. I had just been too busy and during the program it wasn't allowed. I was still wondering who this was and what he had in mind. I could have reached for the security button but I didn't. The hand was removed and I felt the cool air on my wet swollen lips. I felt his weigh shift forward and knew what was coming. He had his cock in his hand and was rubbing it up and down my wet pussy. From what I could tell it was on the large size. He stopped placing the head at my entrance and pushed.