David flushed with embarrassment.The Prince smiled at them, “So that takes care of the wedding ring, but what of the engagement ring?”David looked...confused. “I ... I haven’t had time to look for one,” he stuttered.“Of course you didn’t. You were far too busy saving my kingdom,” the Prince murmured. “See if she would like this one,” he said, handing David a velvet bag.Susan craned her neck to look as he opened the bag and then gasped. Inside was a gold ring with a huge blue-white diamond. He. She slowly started lowering it towards my mouth. Look at my pussy, see how wet it is? I looked at it. She had it only a few inches from my face. I could see the cum I had deposited there. Does it look wet she asked me. Very I told her.Then plop, she sat the very pussy I had just cum in on my face. Not content with that she started moving her pussy all over my face coating me with her juices and mostly mine.Now stick out your tongue real far she told me as she rose off my face. Then once again. I feel sick, cold, distraught, desperate. What if Angela was instrumental in proposing me for abduction? What would I say to her? I imagine myself standing before her, naked. I present the report. She begins to cross examine me, all the time smirking. Her face eloquently telling me that I should not have left her to marry Joe, that my present condition is my punishment for disloyalty whilst her voice delivers calm, measured, taxing academic questions.During the night, Angela visits me in my. . and there she was. Sitting there was his naked wife. He just stood and gawked, openmouthed."Howard!"He turned and fled.It was ten after two by the pendulum clock in the parlor. He hadn't been up this late in years. Burning precious lamp oil, too. The words in the book on his lap were blurring. Were those blots on the pages from his tears?There were soft footsteps behind him. He didn't turn around."Dear Howard. The bed is so cold... and I am so lonely. Please come."He arose and let her lead.