Their fit, defined bodies were visible under tight T-shirts and jeans. We started to chat loosely: they asked me if I was alone and if I lived in Brus...els. One of them put his hand on my thigh and caressed me slowly, the other moved his hand inside my shirt and over my back. It felt they were going forward a little bit too quickly and I escaped the situation by saying that I needed to go to the toilet. I went upstairs to the toilets on the second floor, where there was no one. I could feel I. Rising young stars from ForeignAffairs, eager to impress the Duchess, made sure their wives were sweetto Dame Rylann. Three of those young wives, pretty breed mares, new toCourt circles, just a bit uncomfortable with their plump baby moundsshowing under their formal evening gowns, nervously kissing me, eachhoping for the sake of his husband that I approved of him. I made themwelcome, remembering when I was just like them, new to Court circles,pregnant for the first time, wanting to make a good. She separated my ass cheeks and fondled my lubricated hole with her fingers.“So you were all ready to have you asspussy fucked huh?” she remarked laughing.Then she shoved her finger deep, rubbing off of my prostate. My legs started moving and my waist was gyrating from the sudden activation of my intimate pleasure button. She moved her other hand inside my bra and started pinching my nipples. Her fingers also started moving in all kinds of ways, making me squirm and moan with pleasure.“You see. His mother groaned, then sighed. Then her arms tightened around his neck and she kissed him again."Now comes the really good part," she breathed, "when you stop teasing your mother. Fuck me!"He started moving it in and out, in long slow strokes. Her slippery cuntal juices oozing out of her pussy were doing the job of making it easier and added to the pleasure they were both feeling. His cock began to slide like a smooth piston, in and out, in and out, and with such a tight feeling as his.