I wish there was some way I could repay you for your kindness,” she smiles. I almost touch her shoulder from behind, but restrain myself. I’m afra...d I might lose control if I make contact with her. She turns around not realizing how close I am and almost walks straight into my lips with hers. “So sorry,” I step back flustered. When I step out of her path I inadvertently trap the blanket under my foot. Losing her grip she walks right out of it as it falls the floor. With a look of pure shock she. "I want you inside of me."He spun you around quickly, still on your knees, and pushed you forward, your hands resting on the concrete. Now on his knees and hovering above you, he lifted your dress over your ass and took a handful of your panties, ripping them apart with a sharp tug, revealing your wet pussy to the open air. Both your panties—now ripped and unwearable—sitting in the middle of an alley exposed and humiliated. You arched your back, lowering your head to the concrete while raising. He paced in anger, "Why in the world is themirror saying that Arthur will be the greatest king. I have beentransforming him into a woman."The mirror again replied, "Lord Grimmson, It is true that King Arthur haschanged over the last few months but he is still a man and has the will tobe a man. Change that and you will be the one greatest king."The next day King Arthur sat on his throne in deep thought about his bodilychanges. His mother Catherine and his wife Queen Bella sat beside himconsoling. When I arrived there, I noticed she had also invited a good looking black man as well.She took my hand and led me to the couch where I had a seat. Her friend had a seat near us. She remained standing in front of me and shimmied out of her skirt. She placed my hands on her hips. She then smiled and said "Kay, you know what to do."I scooted to the edge of the couch, leaned forward, and kissed her panties softly. Her aroma was intoxicating, that of a woman who knew she was about to be fucked. I.