"Mmmmmmmmmmm oooohhhhhhhhh!" you cry. "Yes...yes...yes...!" you moan with every satisfying thrust.Your balls are swinging now, your cock waving around... everything in motion as I drive my cock into you harder and harder. Yes! Fuck yes! You begin to yelp, begging me to go faster. Music to my ears! You begin to eagerly push your ass up against me as I thrust forward into you, our pace and our heartbeats quickening. You lean down on your elbows, your face pressed into the pillow, your butt cheeks. She quite surprised me by asking if she could suck my cock as of I,d refuse such a request! As her mouth acted like a vacuum cleaner I fingered her juicy fanny which caused even more juices to ooze out onto my fingers and down the junction of her thighs. “That feels great!” I praised her, but of course there was littlevshe could say in response with seven plus inches of trousers snake down her throat! She would very likely have let me cum in her lovely mouth as I found out later she loved that. ***As soon as Snow was safely put of hearing range the king and queen began to laugh heartily. They had been planning a punishment for Snow for quite some time, after all, it was a poor princess who focused more on her own pleasure than that of a lover. If Snow was the image of "innocent sexiness" the queen was the exact opposite, every fiber of her being oozed seductiveness. Standing at 5'8" the queen had long, tanned legs leading up to an ample heart shaped ass, she kept her pussy trimmed. She was busy for most of the day, but any time there was a break in the work, Melissa found herself dreaming of the coming evening. Her excitement built as the work day wound down — she had forgotten it was also Valentine's Day, unconscious of the store displays in her private joy. Then she was reminded - just after 2pm, she looked up from her work to see an enormous bunch of red roses coming towards her. There was a courier behind them, but she could barely see him. Of course they were from.