All of a sudden she looks down and starts to stare at it.“What’s that?” she asks.“Oh this?” I point at it, “this is my private part, it’... called a penis or cock if you prefer” I said.At this point she started to look disappointed.“Why don’t I have one” she asks “You don’t have one of these, because this is a boy part, you have a girl part” I told her.“Could I-I t-touch it” she asks nervously “just to see what it feels like?”“Go ahead” I said, “but only if I can play with yours”“K” she saysSo I. With shimmering green eyes, she seems to give a silent answer to his request. “I shall…grant your wish—I shall allow only the pleasure of your warm mouth.”He can see the eagerness in her eyes, it was as if she’d become a completely different creature—one of pure lust—one wanting nothing more than sexual pleasure, upon herself or otherwise. He loved every second of it; he could lay back and drink in the lust which oozes from her. Diving into his crotch she thoroughly licks up and down his. ‘I come from a land across the southern desert that your men have yet to traverse Your Majesty.’ He stays quiet for a moment, thinking. After what seems an eternity of silence, he speaks. ‘May I presume you have a retinue?’ ‘Yes Your Majesty.’ ‘I will have the chamberlain give you and your retinue the north tower. We will talk more on the morrow.’ He waves a hand to the musicians. ‘Let the masquerade resume.’ She curtsies once more. ‘Thank you, Your Majesty.’ She backs away a few steps from the. She then asked me if I wanted to remove her pants. I stood up and pulled them off of her. Her legs were hanging off the bed. I had never seen anything as fucking beautiful as her cunt. She had real blonde hair, she was from Germany that makes the Russian thing even stranger but she had fair skin, blue eyes, and blonde hair. Her bush was just as blonde as her head. All I knew was I wanted to lick that cunt. I took off my pants then knelt beside the bed and started licking her pussy. It was so.