Unless of course, you wish to be the Queen, so I don’t have to be.’Ricky was not happy with this development.Reluctantly, Ricky reached into his p...ck that was still strapped to his chest.He rummaged around and pulled out a shirt that was just as loud as the one he wore. Its dominant background was blues and greens with a huge pink flower on the front, across where it buttoned up and another on the back.Rickard shook out the shirt to lay it across the sceptre. Suddenly he was pushed from behind.. You're dripping juice all over my hand."She swooped down to engulf his cockhead in her mouth.She sucked lustily on the knob of his prick. Charlie was a sweet guy and she liked him. If it hadn't been for her affair with her son, she might seriously think about marrying him. But there was no way she could marry anyone until Ken was on his own. She wasn't even sure she wanted that to ever happen.She adored Ken.No matter how nice it was with Charlie or some other men, the fucking was never better. .. Annalisa .... Shyly she came in. As I’d expected, she was dressed very conservatively, just like normal 60 year old women dress. We just stood there and looked at each other, and I felt her insecurity, so I beamed at her and said: ‘Come here and let me hug you!’Very softly, I took her in my arms, tenderly I stroked her back and kissed her cheeks ... then I opened her hairslide ... her long blonde hair fell down almost below her waist ... then she turned her lips towards mine, opened them .... My eyes search the unfamiliar room trying to piece together, how I got here or who you were. Any information would have been welcomed. “Good Morning,” you whisper gruffly in my ear and I get a flashback to last night. I was dancing on a chair at a random party and you grab me as I step down. Pulling me close to you, we begin kissing like crazy as our bodies sway to the music. Your hands reaching up my dress. “Come with me,” you say in that gruff sexy voice. Still unsure about how I got here,.