She said, “Your Grace, unless you object, we will give copies to the press just after you speak.”I shrugged. Jam said, “We don’t object. Thank...you again.” We were bowed out.It was time for lunch so the four of us walked to the dining hall and were joined by Angela, Roger, and the King.The King glanced at the folder. “I see you’ve met Anne-Marie, my secretary.”I said, “Yes, Sire. She is a very impressive woman.”“I agree. Even after almost twenty years, she can still take my breath away. Her. "Come down in 20 minutes and be changed , we have to leave early because there might be a lot of traffic " she yelled. After about 20 minutes I walked down stairs to the view of my moms ass again, but she was now wearing her tight jeans and a long sleeve shirt, her ass did look better in the yoga pants but the view was not too bad. I sat down on the kitchen bench, as Mom handed a bowl of pasta, "do you want cheese?" She asked....."yes" i replied" she then walked towards the fridge, and as she. ”Mom didn’t know that I had been watching her and Dad with those men, and I assumed that she was talking about the way Dad cleans her lover’s cocks and balls after Mom fucks them, and other things that I had seen. I wanted to appear to be naïve and I asked, “What are you talking about, Mom? What kinds of urges could I have?”She hesitated for a moment and then answered, “Well, I’ve already told you how much your father likes to suck my pussy, especially after I’ve just been fucked by other men,. He stood before her, naked. His thick cock pointed at forty-five degrees towards the ground, already partly engorged with blood. The hostess stepped from behind her desk and stood in front of him. She studied him carefully, looking into his eyes. At length she reached down and grasped his cock, not bothering to look down. She stroked it gently until it was fully erect, staring straight into his eyes all the time. He began to move his hips, trying to fuck her hand. She squeezed his cock hard,.