Vanessa did you know of the kings intention, no this is the first, this next question is up to you do you still want to be my wife, yes yes I do. As m... mother walks up to me pulls a necklace off of her neck your father had this made for Vanessa in case she said yes and hands me the ring. An exact replica of the queens I take it and put it on her ring finger and give her a kiss on the lips. Mother will you still honour the late kings wishes and become my advisor, yes my king I will but we will. God damn I was so turned on I thought to myself “I might cum in her hand.” As I moved one hand around and touched her knee she giggled. I dragged it up her inner thigh until I felt her thong and thought "My god, she is wet." I grabbed her thong with both hands and pulled it down to the floor as she stepped out of it. Then pushed her back a little and spread her legs apart with my foot so that I could push two fingers in her sopping pussy. She groaned with pleasure, grinned, and pushed down. Your real wife." she said as she grabbed my semi hard cock and then kissed me deeply.“You know what a wife does to her husband? What a husband does to his wife?” She asked me rhetorically.“They make love”. Heather blurted out. Mom giggled.“May be you make love, you cunt. I am a whore. I fuck my men.” She said, pride and excitement clear in her voice.“I will fuck my son, my husband.”“Oh mom!” I groaned as she continued to caress my cock and balls.“You are a shameless slut.” I said.“I am a whore. I watched as her skillful attentions made him swell up inside her mouth. Once he was fully hard again, he grabbed a handful of her hair and started shoving her head down onto his cock. “Yeah, suck it,” he growled.In reply she made a low murmur that sounded like she was having a great time.I watched her head bob up and down on him for what seemed like forever, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth as he guided her with his strong hands. As she worked on him, she reached down between her legs.