At the thought of him cumming, I came. I took a few deep breaths and finished up getting squeaky clean then hopped out to get dressed for this double ...ate from Hell. I decided to go with my black mini skirt, and a white button up top, which showed some tummy, with a medium sized black tie. My black hair was over my eyes and just all over the place in a very wet mess, but very sexy. I had dark black eye shadow on and thick black eyeliner under my eyes. It gave me a mysterious type look. Then to. I cuddled closer, stroking her dark hair, loving how her body felt as I lay with my leg over her thigh, my soft cock pressed against her, my knee rubbing a little harder against her pussy as we talked. “Thank you,” she smiled. “I want him to make love to me. I want him to want me and I wear sexy clothes for him but he only cares about the farm and his business. He has a farm hand who always looks at me and I like that, but he is afraid of my husband.” “So what are you going to do?” I asked.. Problem was she left for her night out at about 7:00 pm and the knock on my front door came at 3:30 am. Janice and Ginger went to bed hours ago, but I wanted to stay up to make sure mom got home alright. And now at 3:30 am, there’s a knock at the door. Like I said, I know who it is.I open the door, and there is my disheveled mother, one shoe on, hair a mess, smiling at me and being held up by one of our local police officers. “Are you Mr._____?” the officer asks me.I just shake my head and. ”It took Desiree a moment to understand what the king was saying, and she felt her cheeks aflame again. Her plan appeared to be working, at least, and for that she was glad. The king’s expression was lustful, she realized, and the feeling of his hungry gaze on her made her equal parts discomfited and aroused. To be lusted after by a man who could have any woman in his kingdom was flattering in a way that seemed almost erotic.“Your lord husband, does he still feel displeased by how I usurped his.