The arrogance of naming their estate ‘Worthy of the Viscount’ was an unnecessary slap at the King’s ego. It was petty, but it would never be for...iven and certainly never forgotten.As Madame Fouquet was an old friend of Aurora’s family, her visits there were, if not tolerated, at least overlooked. It was a place of refuge for us, away from Versailles, where we could quietly be together for short periods as if we were man and wife.We walked together in the gardens behind the château with its. Just as my body tensed like steel for my cock to spurt, the blastoff was postponed again. My cousin opened her mouth and let my slippery shaft slide out. "What's the matter, don't you like the taste of jism?" I complained.She smiled at me, running her palms up and down my chest, stomach, and crotch. "I'd rather have it exploding inside of me," she explained.Climbing on the bed, she straddled my crotch, giving me a close-up view of her wet and juicy gash. Fisting my cock, she raised herself up. .. we want you two to marry us."The two girls opened the four jewelry boxes and showed us four matching rings. Except for being sized to match our individual hands, they were identical. A band of black stone ran around the gold ring with four inset diamonds shining in the firelight.I glanced over at Melinda. We exchanged a knowing glance and then she no longer had eyes for me. Reaching out, she took Leah and Katie in her arms. The three girls pulled me into their embrace."We share so much,". . She always wanted to have Russian vodka so I was carrying Russian vodka for her.. Just as I entered d room I took out the wrapped bottle and since I was aware of the occasion was carrying few glasses with me and I asked her to order a cake so till that time I would get freshen up… She naughtily teased me “aaj mein fresh karva dun Tumhein??” And I pulled her over door of the bathroom and started licking her neck and grabbed her ass and pressed my hand in her ass crack… She was going nuts and.