It was her turn to take a quick steadying breath, “Yes.” She stood and felt his hand go to the small of her back.“You should always wear green, ...tef, though I can’t imagine anything looking bad on you.” She blushed at his words as her body glided into his while the music swept over them. He led her around the dance floor brilliantly; her body responded to his naturally and again she thought of being with him. Her mind and body battled with her heart as they swirled around the dance floor. She. Helena pulled a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from the pocket of her robe and lit her first of the morning as she sat on a long couch and considered the day ahead. Her interview for American television was in two hours and a meeting afterwards had been canceled, so another had been moved up from the afternoon into its place. Her hairdresser was coming to the castle to give her a touch-up before she faced cameras and would be here by the time she usually got out of the bath. She’d look her. As he continued driving into her she just gasped and panted. I could not see much of what was happening but her legs remained pinned up as he easily controlled her. After several minutes he pulled out of her gaped hole and allowed me a glimpse at his cock. It was long veiny and as thick as a baseball bat. It must have been 12 inches long and was pointing up with its rigid hardness. I watched as he laid on my side of the bed and waited for my wife to mount him. She quickly rolled over and began. ..I wanted him to fuck me, that afternoon too, but we had no protection...We fucked later that night, though, when Mom and hhhhhh Dad were asleep...Alex, what are you doing right now? Tell me!''Nothing you aren't doing, too...' I was seconds from coming onto my belly. I continued. 'Did he FUCK you hard? Hm? Did he FUCK you HARD, Angela?' Tell me! TELL ME!'Her harsh breathing was crystal clear over the phone. She was close. 'Ohhh...Yes! He FUCKED me so hard…with his big hard COCK and my wet CUNT.