”“Speak not of it, I pray you. It is a shattered, smoking ruin my lady sorceress.”“Be that as it may, you once had a royal family, did you not...”“Aye, what of them? They are all dead. Only jackals reign in the lofty palaces and hallowed courts of Zonovon now.”“There was a king and his queen, I know, but how many children did they have?”“Eight; five princes and three princesses. I performed occasionally for Crown Prince Vindrakka and his household. He was a great music lover and a most generous. As Junior was telling me this, I was picturing his wife Lynn, who was his polar-opposite in that she was a much more sophisticated city girl and he was a total country boy. She was very shapely and religiously hit the gym every morning to stay that way. Her tight little ass in those yoga pants always caught the attention of everyone she walked past not to mention her perky d-cup breasts that provided ample cleavage in any top or dress she wore. I never understood how the two of them got. "If you would be so kind as to descend, ma'am, I'm here to give you a manicure, pedicure and do what I can with your hair, ma'am," replied the girl, "They want you looking at your best for the dinner tonight."Lady Johnson thought she must be going mad."One moment I'm a prisoner to be moved in silence from anywhere to anywhere by the rude soldiery, and the next you address me as royalty and talk of dinner, what dinner?" she demanded."Oh, didn't they tell you? It is the weekly formal mess dinner. I took up position behind her, as she stood bent over. Finally I placed the head of my cock in her asshole and gently pushed it.aunty groaned, “Yessssss.” and I continued until the head was in.she was responding by pushing back with her hips, sinking my cock deeper into the hot tight canal of her ass and moaning even more. She moved her hips in a slow circle and it slid in all the way to the balls. I pulled back slowly until only the head remained in her. I rubbed some more of cream on my cock.