That was what astonished me: he was asking me what I wanted! When we had that agreed, I had a wonderful time.We went on so long that Marina came and t...pped on the door in case there was something wrong. I was on top of George at the time, and didn't want to stop until I came (again!), so I called for her to come in and shut the door. She did, and watched me finish riding George."Amelia burst out, "Wow. My Mum having fun with a man in bed: cool!"Georgina blushed beautifully, but continued to. "Monica, you can't ask him a question like that!" Angie interrupted."Why not? Look, he had to sit there all day watching hot girls get fucked and fuck each other. The pros see it all day every day, so they're use to it, but he's not. It had to be agonizing." Monica added."It was OK, well, until the last scene with you girls. That was tough." I answered."Were you hard?" Monica asked me."Monica, that's personal. You can't just ask that! " Angie said while taking a seat next to me on her. .. have you told anyone?”Bold of the young woman to ask questions of her so directly. She liked that. “No. It is of no harm to my kingdom. Yet. But that is not why we are speaking.”“Then—”“I wish to speak of Julias.” This time she turned to look out over the crowd of Kindred below them. She knew at just what volume to speak for only Beatrice to hear, and if any Mehket had bright ideas to spy on her, she would notice.“What about him?”“He is key in my plans for this city, little witch. You see. My hands meet in the middle and start unbuttoning your shirt. I slide each button through its hole, kissing each new bit of skin that I expose. Finally, your shirt is unbuttoned and I gaze with pure lust at your muscular chest. My hands glide over your chest, feeling the muscles under the heated skin. My fingertips find your hard nipples, gently pinching the sensitive little buds. You let out a groan and your cock gets even harder. I slide your shirt off your shoulders and down your arms before.