Lucky I had a wall behind me. I mean he was pussy hustling and it was mind blowing. My clitty enjoying the zoom and zip of his mouth down there. Fuck ...t was good. Cock requiring good.I was suddenly face pressed to the wall. My knickers twisted over my arse cheek, my skirt flapping as a stiff hard dick banged straight into my soppy ready pussy. It was full throttle thrusting. A surging pushing pecker was pounding into me. It was flash fucking like I had never experienced. I had the want and I. I was surprised when he offered his hand and led me onto the floor. He was actually a pretty good dancer! Very smooth, knew his stuff and led me expertly. I had to compliment him on it. "Thanks, you're pretty good yourself. I'm just stunned that the guy blew a chance to spend the night with a beautiful girl like you."I blushed at that. "I'm not beautiful, but thanks for saying it." He looked me in the eyes. "Sis, I meant what I said. You're stunning. A nice dinner, dancing. Her honor guard awaited in formation for the family to form behind it. When the queen finished her speech from the castle, the processional would begin, first with House Jaye, as it was considered closest to the Royal House. From this point forward there was no one in uniform near them that she didn’t know on sight. But her senses and intuitions were limited in comparison to his, ‘All is well, Husband?’ Her tone was casual even if the question and its meaning was not. She knew fingers of his. As I got dressed, I could hear her on the phone, relating the whole story to whoever was on the other end.I wasn't surprised, the next Friday, to get a call out of the blue."Hello? Is this Jimmy?" Uh,... yeah. Who's this?" My name's Cora, Jimmy. You got anything going on tonight?"Cora lived in the extremely nice part of town, and it took me a while to find the place. When I did, though, I wasn't disappointed. Cora was dark-skinned, with long black hair and shimmery brown eyes. Her figure looked.