The boy had talent, just ask the Hermit, who had shown up briefly at the celebration (wearing a robe!).M'hul was organizing a search for Morgan. Unfor...unately, no one really knew him. He seemed to come from nowhere and disappeared back there. M'hul wasn't likely to give up, though. I think he was a little taken with the Princess' strength of character, shown by surviving her captivity. He will catch Morgan, eventually, I'd bet. And bring Lasahn his head, no doubt!The entire Kingdom hailed the. So many choices. Let’s see, stockings of course. I think I’ll wear the black nylons with the thin lace top that will go well with that black lace garter belt. Now, what about the panties? Should I go with one of the black ones? What about something in white to contrast the garter-belt and stockings? Or, maybe, another color, just to be different? Let’s see…yellow, blue, brown, pink, red, green? Nah, I think I’ll stick with basic black today. There’s that new black lacy thong…yup, that’s the. I felt her hand on mine as I continued massaging her clit. She ran her fingers between her pussy lips and then stuck them in my mouth. We kissed then I thought I felt her hand rubbing her pussy again until I noticed her become tense. She broke the kiss for a moment and I realized it was Mary’s hand. We began kissing again them Mary stuck her fingers in our mouths. Nancy moaned as she sucked on Mary’s hand and licked my lips. “Fuck me now, Larry, please fuck me now.” Nancy said. I pulled my cock. In response, Bridget sank to her knees and began to pump him slowly. His groaned, knees buckling as he struggled to remain standing. ———————————— Bridget could not believe this was happening. She was kneeling, feeling Asher’s length grow harder in her hands. She wanted to make it good for him. She knew he wasn’t a virgin, but she also knew that he had skipped everything and gone straight to sex that first time he did it. Bridget was not a virgin. In fact, she liked to consider herself sexually.