I pulled her top out, unhooked bra and pulled down salwar. She has no panty & I rubbed clean shaven cunt..“Akbar, teri maa ko maalum hai kee mujhe k...a pasand hai, dekh kitni chikni choot hai…”I pushed her legs wide apart and keeping thighs pushed apart I began licking sucking cunt…“uff Rohan, uss raat kee tere saath chudai ke baad maine Akbar ke abbu ko ek baar bhee chodne nahi diya, uff tune mujhe pagal kar diya hai…”Rubia supported herself on her both arms pushed backward. Akbar kept watching. “Is that a good thing?” Darren asked.“Yeah, I’d say so. You actually look like a better version of him. Maybe some of my genes were thrown into the mix. You have the same big, blue eyes as him. Your nose isn’t as big as his was. You have the same skin complexion as his – not pale, fair skin like mine. Plus you have the same hair type – it’s just not as thick as mine.” His mother replied, licking her spoon clean. “So I’d say you’re quite the looker.”“Heh, maybe so mom. Thanks.”“Just promise me. I noticed you changed one paragraph into two. I like that very much, thank you.”“You’re welcome, Your Grace.”She placed the sheets in a royal blue, of course, folder and handed it to me. She said, “Your Grace, unless you object, we will give copies to the press just after you speak.”I shrugged. Jam said, “We don’t object. Thank you again.” We were bowed out.It was time for lunch so the four of us walked to the dining hall and were joined by Angela, Roger, and the King.The King glanced at the. She took in a long, shaky breath as she sat on me. It was gratifying to know she was not the only one effected by this. With a deliberately slow movement she pushed back up on me, then lowered herself down again. Her breath in as she did was a shuddering gasp. It felt so amazing being in her. Stretching her fully around my cock. Her pushy was already damp with a few movements. She began to move up and down, slowly at first. Sliding her body along me. Her soft gasps as she rode me only got me.