I would slowly step into the luscious warm water of my bath and ease myself down into that heavenly liquid enveloping my naked body. Ohhh, that always...felt so very good. I would sink down into the water up to my neck with only my breasts and knees above the waterline. My breasts looked so sexy illuminated by candle light as they floated in my bath. I would slowly massage the bath oils into them. Only I knew how to do this right, to achieve the maximum ecstasy my breasts could give me with the. I glanced once again at Reynolds. “Goddamn you!” I hissed. “Godfuckingdamn you!” And I went to him, knowing instinctively that the man had less than two minutes to live without my help.It was a blur after that. I can remember ordering Margaret to fish my cell phone out of my pocket and telling her to dial 911. I can vaguely remember her arguing into the phone, telling them that she didn’t KNOW the fucking address, but that they needed to get there real fucking fast! I can remember being. When she sat up she wiggled her hips and pushed his entire cock up into her. She leaned backwards and placed her hands on the bed to support her then she asked Keith if he liked seeing her pussy on his meat. He reached up and pinched her little nipples and asked why are you so horny today. She acted confused and said what do you mean. She said your pussy was soaking wet when I got here and you have never sat on my cock like this. She leaned down to kiss his neck then said your big dick makes me. She then kissed the man and took his cock back into her mouth long enough to make him erect. Once that was accomplished, she straddled his legs and took his cock into her pussy. She was still pumping him when I left to return to Waterfall Keep.I looked up Granny Eltman and my wife, along with Rolf and Elbert. I invited them into my office and, over wine, gave them a rundown of what I had seen and done. Granny Eltman was the only one to show any untoward reaction: she said, "That so-called King.