My husband had taken photos of me dressing that evening so I was already in a hot and sexy mood. The outfit had the desired effect on the men....Their eyes gave them away. The sweater top was very low with a zipper front and a snug fitting body beneath which my half-cup bra was pushing up my relatively small but pert 34B breasts. I was wearing an A cup bra to minimize coverage. My skirt was well fitted and rather short and again showed my legs off which were accented by some gold. Unfortunately, my eyes were glued to Thomas's large cock now tenting his towel quite prominently. It was growing by the second. Finally I was face to face with Thomas's large cock. Fuck. Now what? That was a stupid question I knew exactly what would happen next. And so did Thomas. "That's a good boy. Why don't you touch it," Thomas continued. His hand had moved away from his crotch and now only the towel covered it, and just barely. I inspected Thomas's crotch. The towel covered most of. ”Out of the corner of her eye, Karla could see his eyes widen as the Queen’s Equerry realized the import of what the Queen had said: Karla was being formally recognized as a fellow crowned head of state, and more important, as a close personal friend of Her Majesty. In all of his years in service, never had he encountered such a reaction.Karla then took Barbara by the hand and said, “Your Majesty, may I present my older sister, Barbara Sloan. Aside from being my sister, I adore this woman and. She is holding herself with one arm, as she slides the other to her clit. Her fingers working wetness she moans away as his cock rams in and out of her. She knows just how she likes and goes to town. Eric reaches down and takes her nipple in his fingers. She lets out a moan as he works her nipples. She rubs herself faster and harder as he buries his hard cock into her. She continues to work her hips back at him and he holds onto her. Eric’s balls begin to shake and he knows he is close to.