"Oh, no. I haven't, have you?" I asked just before taking an extra long swig of beer as I waited for him to reply."Yeah. Once. It was kinda fun."He ha... my full attention. I could feel myself starting to stir and tried to shuffle my seating position in a weak attempt to hide my arousal."Kinda? What do you mean?" Well I managed to climax but his cock went limp and I wanted to see him blow his load. You know, out of curiosity."We both laughed for a while and my heart began to slow down again."I. Harsher sentences were awarded The Royal mines after one hundredlashes of the whip. The Queen was becoming bored and she suppressed a yawn asshe condemned a peasant to death by fire for stealing a piece of bread to savehis starving children just in effort to kill her boredom.Finally came the case of blaspheme thief. Priest skips through the outline ofthe case and pronounces the proposed sentence to be death by beheading.'Wait a moment,' commanded The Queen leading the entire court to wait with. She did not wait for an answer, “I can’t wait for you baby, I gotta cum again.”With that she picked up the pace and rode my cock till I felt her stiffen and stop. This cum was stronger than the first, I could see it in her face and feel it between her legs. I looked at her nipples and they were poking straight out with her areoles tightened to the point that they were almost in a knot. The look on her face was beyond description, I knew she was aware of my cock inside her but she seemed a. She was one of my mom’s best friends, I couldn’t let her down. She asked me how it was going to cost. Of course, I answered it wasn’t going to cost anything. She insisted, but I insisted too. It’s Christmas time! Anyways, it was almost time. I proceeded in the basement, where the Santa outfit was hidden. I grabbed the boots, the pants, the false tummy, the jacket, the beard, the glasses and the hat. I looked at her, and she seemed lost in her thoughts once again. Anyways, I thought she had.