Mr trope had shoved her head into his cock after 10 seconds he released her she was on the floor gasping for air when he walked over to find her pussy...dripping. Mr Trope realised what he was doing"what have I done" he ran out the room. Becky was confused she thought this was standard punishment, but still wet she quickly sorted her self out and went to her last lesson, this was spanish with ms. Harrison. She was hot and everyone thought so. Becky was sat in the back right by her self, she was. "I am honored, General, and look forward to meeting my new husband. I will be ready to leave the day after tomorrow, after I have said my farewells to the court and my family."Arron found himself admiring the proud young woman, who due to politics was to be up-routed from her home and family and married to a stranger she had never meet. Arron bowed again, and the formal presentation was complete. The King turned and continued down the line, greeting the important guests, a buzz of conversation. I started to push my hand inside and to my surprise I found that her petticoat was of elastic and my hand can now slip inside her petticoat now. My fingers started to move into her naked waist to naked pubic area. I found her panty also there. I then sat on the bed and with one hand I pulled her petticoat up and pushed my one hand inside her petticoat now.Now my fingers where inside her panty line also and on top of her pussy area. She must have cleaned her pussy before coming here as it was. Our spit was exchanging as we kissed for what seemed like hours. "I love you Shaun." I confessed "I love you too, John." He said back as we kissed some more. I pulled off my shirt and he pulled off his as our flat chests touched while we kissed. I started to rub his smooth boney chest, pinching his nipples, working my way lower to his dick. I started rubbing it through his pajama pants and felt a huge dick down there. "How big are you, Shaun?" I asked"8" hard." he saidThat was even bigger than.