We need to pack up the vehicles and head that way. Can we get directions?"Bryan gave them directions to a nearby roadside park, with the proviso that ...hey call when they get there."Our driveway is nearly impossible to find unless you are looking for it," Bryan explained. "I will come out to the highway on an ATV and lead you back in." Can I have GPS coordinates for your farm?" Rob asked, a tinge of suspicion in his voice."Sure," Bryan said. He pulled up a digital map of the farm on the computer. But when Sir Lancelot was sent on a mission by King Arthur and the King was gone as well, the queen had no one to satisfy her sexual desires and needs. She was royally horny and unfulfilled during those times. She struggled with this situation for months, yea, years. She tried to satisfy her needs by attempting to learn how to pleasure her royal pussy by masturbating herself with her hands, but that ended up being a poor and inadequate substitute for being royally fucked by a hard hot cock.. She stands, Ds cock in hand and leads D to the center of our living room where she drops to her knees, still holding Ds now rock hard cock. She bends over and has D move behind her, positioning Ds cock to her vaginal opening. She runs his rock hard cock up and down between her pussy lips until she finds the opening to her pussy at which she pushes back allowing Ds cock to slide into her pussy. She moves back and forth getting her pussy hotter and hotter and wetter and wetter. She is finally. Now!" Her manner was rushed and imperious. I arose from the recliner and began to follow her to the bedroom. As she walked she started stripping off her clothing. By the time we arrived in the bedroom she was naked.She turned and grabbed me. Her lips crushed against mine in a passionate kiss. Her tongue drove between my lips as she struggled with the buttons on my shirt."What's this?" I asked, innocently as I was able."I've got to get laid, baby. Do me now!" she commanded.I was pleased to.