He’s drunk too much.’ King Vishaladeva was enthusiastically kissing Lisa’s hand. She looked closely at him, then kissed him on the cheek, before...giving her cheek to Serena. Serena spoke aloud. ‘Princess Lisa, will you accept the King as your partner for dinner?’ Lisa bowed her acceptance, then moved to the King’s side. I held out my arm. Serena tucked her hand in it and we followed the King and Lisa to the dining chamber. It was arranged unusually. Normally the King and Queen sat in the middle. He could see her moist, coral-tinted pussylips gleaming up wetly at him from the soft nest of blonde cunt hair shimmering in the sun.Averting his eyes, he stared ahead at the road. "Pull your damned skirt down!" No!' she defiantly replied as she reached over and took his hand. "I want you to feel how hot and juicy my cunt is.Luke pushed her hand away and tried to concentrate on his driving. After several moments of silence, he stole another furtive glance down at Kim's exposed pussy. Seeing her. Clinton had educated our son, rearing him to be the master of his sisters. My husband never touched his daughters, not even when sixteen-year-old Zoey tried to seduce him. He wanted them all for his son. So he made sure Clint knew how to act, how to handle his women, how to take care of them. I doubt Clint ever realized his father’s true goal.“You would be so proud of him,” I whispered as Clint seized my sister’s hair.“What do you think you’re doing, Aunt Vicky?” Clint asked, hauling her head. “Don’t be so impatient boy” purred Leesa “I want to play a little bit first” and she began to lick and then suck the monstrous appendage. “Oh shit it is so lovely and big” Leesa moaned “I can’t wait any longer”. Beth had already read her mind and moved the bench under the horse at an angle. Leesa didn’t mind. She was too intent on getting that huge cock imbedded in her eager pussy. It took a minute or so before she took the head. “Oh good boy” she moaned as she pressed more and more into her.