She was humping and moaning, twitching and screaming throughout her intense orgasm and she continued to hump my face long after she peaked. I couldn't...believe my luck. I got to pleasure Cory. My purpose was served. I'd been her good slave.Gradually, Cory drifted back into reality. I was on the verge of cumming when once again, the stroking stopped, leaving me frustrated.Margot said, "Let's move him."It began to dawn on me that everything had been carefully choreographed, but I guess I missed. I finally spoke, "Sis, this afternoon has been wonderful as usual. I look forward to our time together like this. When was the last time you had sex with Phil?" That husband of mine rarely wants sex anymore. I think it's been about three weeks since he made love to me. When we were married ten years ago, he wanted lots of sex. He gradually lost interest even though I try to make it sexy for him."I could only respond, "Too bad. I know you like sex and I really like being with you, too." Yes, I. Just the sort of shit I expected from an uptight bitch like her. The last time she got any dick must've been school, so I guess she resents anyone else getting any.I lost a promotion opportunity as a result of that little incident, and was humiliated in front of all my colleagues, just cos she couldn't keep her mouth shut. I originally planned to get revenge on her by keying her car, but when I went to do it I noticed the stupid cow had left the window wound down, and the keys to her. As this was the first time for Marguerite to be in a social setting, it was the first time for many of the people to make her acquaintance.It seemed the Crespin family was tightly tied to the Carrouges line, with an alliance going back to the Viking days. Many of the attendees at the festivities were related to one or the other families. Apart from Jacques le Gris, no one else from the court at Argentan was present.When the feast began, Jean escorted Marguerite to their seats next to Squire.