The mystery bubble blowing woman walked over to Todd andmyself and smiled."You are a very pretty bride." She said still blowing bubbles. As Ilooked at...her I tried to place her, but I was still having problems."Don't you remember me, Allen?" She asked sexually. "Don't you remembermy panties and stockings that you enjoyed so much that night?" Shelooked right at me and I looked past the 7 years that had gone by."Ms. Evans?" I asked."Of course it's me, you silly girl. I'm just checking in on you. ..hey! Where the fuck do you think you're...oh..oh..GODS! WHO THE FUCK TAUGHT YOU TO DO THAT? NOBODY'S EVER...FUCK..OH..FUCK..EAT IT. I HEARD STORIES, BUT...EAT MY NASTY CUNT!! SHOVE YOUR TONGUE UP MY SLIT, YOU BASTARD. EAT THIS WHORE TIL SHE FUCKING SCREAMS! OH FUCK ME! THE WINDOWS ARE OPEN AREN'T THEY. EVERY FUCKING PERSON IN THE CASTLE...I DON'T GIVE A SHIT! YOU CAN ALL HEAR ME BEG LKE A WHORE! JACK OFF AND SAVE ME THE CUM! I'LL GOBBLE UP EVERY FUCKING DROP! BUT IF ANYONE COMES THROUGH THAT. On the night before her departure, I spent the better part of an hour buried to the hilt inside her anal passageway with Annette assisting by licking her mistress on the other side with her skilled and talented tongue of depraved delight.The mature but infinitely still attractive lady of leisure pushed her plump ass up for further outrages and she patted the frenzied head of her personal maid with her regal hand telling her, “Yes, right there, my love. You have managed to find my elusive secret. This went on for some time, occasionally running my tongue through her foreskin and enjoying every minute. She did cum on occasion and told me everytime, "Make sure you drink all of mamas milk!" And I did, continuously suckling away.I am not sure how long this went on but finally she got up, I don't even know how many times she shot her cum in my mouth but I felt certain that I could skip dinner. Across the room was a sort of cage and she had fastened a leash to my neck collar, "Ok Mama needs.