I had about half the length inside her before a tear welled up in the corner of her eye and she winced as I rolled my hips while sliding back out."Fuc... yeah Tracy" I growled, pulling back to the edge; "that feels so fuckin' hot." Oh shit, oh fuck, fuck, fuuuuck you dirty sexy bastard" she hissed, "now it hurts, take it out!"Breathing hard I looked down to see how perfectly snug her arsehole gripped round my cock until popping it free and rolling over to lay beside her, running my thumbnail. ‘You brute,’ she laughed, hands on her hips, ‘You would kiss and die? What kind of honorable knight are you?’ ‘The kind that worships my lady’s every movement,’ and his hand caught hers again, bringing it to his lips as he pulled himself up, ‘The kind that is completely undone by the sweet taste of her skin, the heady perfume of her hair,’ she gasped as his arm caught her round the waist again and he pulled her close, murmuring as her lowered his head again, ‘and the intoxicating kisses she. So like an idiot I did exactly what she said. I stood where I was, by the conference table, and waited.A few minutes later she walked back in, and it was obvious she been to the ladies because although slightly red-eyed, she looked much (much) better. And it did not escape my notice that one more of the buttons on her shirt was undone.She flicked the snib on the door lock so it couldn't be opened from the outside, shut it, and walked over to me. She pushed me back so I was half sitting on the. " Turning back to Lucinda, the Queen said, "Since you know him and I am hungry, I'm going to send you on ahead while the rest of us stop for tea. Just tell him how many and how hungry we are."Moore's ManorA single carriage pulled up in the drive and a woman of apparent good breeding emerged. Her footman knocked for her."Ma'am, how may I help you?" I looking for Sir Donald Moore." I'm afraid I know nothing about a Sir, but we do have a young boy here named Donald. Would you like to come in?".