”“Oh, it was nothing, your Highness...”“Nonsense, Martin. I’d really like to repay your kindness. Tomorrow being Saturday perhaps you might ...oin me for lunch at my residence?”Martin was stunned, “Well, I don’t know what to say.”“Say yes.”“Yes then,” replied a bewildered Martin.“Good, where do you live? I’ll send a car for you.”Martin wrote down the address.“I’ll have the car pick you up at one o’clock. See you then, Martin and thank you.” The Princess kissed him on the cheek before. ”With that, he closed the door to his quarters behind him.Morgan O’Rourke stood there for a minute, staring at the hard wood door. He didn’t say a word until Agarn reminded him that they had to get the latest shipment of O’Rourke Enterprises souvenirs off to Dodge City.“Incredible.” O’Rourke softly repeated to himself before talking off after Agarn towards the NCO club.An hour or so later, Wrangler Jane was watering her horse alongside the banks of the small river that defined the edge of the. ”“My sweet bluebell,” cooed Nyonthilasara, her hips pumping faster and faster, ramming her cock into my wife's married cunt. “You always did love your drink too much.”“I did! Oh, yes. Oh, ram that dick into me. Oh, you're going to make me cum so hard.”I couldn't look away from the betrayal. My wife and sister... My wife...regretted our marriage? We were drunk the night I made love to her the first time, sliding into her pussy and cumming in her snatch, uniting us forever. But...she didn't stop. I was only too happy to fulfill her wish, I leaned forward and kissed her, then I kicked off my pants and picked her up, and fell forward onto the bed.We laid there staring into each others eyes as she bit down on her bottom lip, I looked down and lined my cock up with her pussy. I looked back into her eyes, I thrusted my hips forward sliding half my cock into her. "Fuuuuuck" she moaned as she dug her nails into my shoulders, I left my cock in her for a few more moments letting het pussy.