He knew well that his royal status and social norms would never permit their relationship to be seen as anything but unholy and improper and this sadd...ned him beyond measure. Accepting this however, he made what time he spent with his beloved companion as arousing and treasured as was possible. The gleaming, gray turrets of Strathmore crested in the horizon as Prince Daniel topped the final summit before descending down into the principality of Providence. The surrounding terrain was lush with. She stood and moved close to his face, standing in front of him, sliding her hand slowly down the front of her body, between her legs, over her panties and then into her cunt."Do you want a taste, Master?" she asked. He could only nod in the affirmative. She moved her wet fingers to his mouth and he slowly sucked her juices from her - he loved how she tasted. She hooked her thumbs inside the waistband of her thong and slowly slid it off. His anticipation, his want, was stronger than ever. He. Where is Thompson? Did you kill him this time?"I had to admit that I didn't know and I went around looking at the two bodies. Neither one was Thompson. This was it. This time I was going to hunt him down and make damn sure he was dead this time. He'll never threaten my wives or anyone else ever again."Alex, I'm worried. Thompson said he had a gang that was going to wipe out Cincinnati after he took care of us. What are we going to do if he comes after us now?"I had to admit I didn't that I. He groaned his climax, filling her with his cum and then, as he relaxed his body, allowing his weight to fall onto her. She sighed and slipped her fingers away from her still-hungry pussy and joined her wet fingers with the dry ones on his back, cooing at how good he had been and what a stud he was. Smiling and satisfied, he rolled onto his back, slipped an arm under her and pulled her close, telling her how good it had been for him too, how she was the best sex he had ever had and how much he.