Unlike the Queen, Rose was no virgin, she had bedded many farmhands and was very open with her sexuality. She cared for the Queen the most of anyone s...e had ever slept with and would do anything for her longest friend. So when the King had died, Rose told the Queen she would be happy to stay with her until she had to return to her fields or the farm would soon suffer. It was during this time that Rose had fallen for the Queen and late one night had kissed the Queen and told her how she felt.. ” I got dressed in a twirly dress that I love. IT HAS POCKETS! I slipped my phone into the pocket. No panties of course. I started dinner and was just plating it up when I heard his truck pull into the driveway. I made him a gin and tonic and he sat down for dinner. He and I ate while he continued to drink more and more. I knew by watching him, he wanted to hurt me tonight. He gets more aggressive in bed when he drinks this much. I love it. I crave being hurt sometimes. He has no idea how. Gods, she was tight. “I need you to make me cum like her, Sven! To love me like you love her.”Blue eyes beseeched me. Confusion surged through my thoughts. I struggled to think, to understand how she became Zanyia... No, she was always Nathalie. It explained the trouble she had swallowing my cock. The shock she experienced when I came in her mouth. She'd never given a blowjob before and...“Who's in the tent with my sister?” I groaned, my hips pumping away on their own, plowing in and out of. My buddy and Iwere doubling up on a sweet woman and he was standingbehind her playing with her ass while I stood beforeher kissing her lips and working my way down to hernice B cup breasts. They had very sensitive nipplesthat became rock hard as I sucked on them. I continued down rimming her navel and feeling herpubes tickling my chin. She was really turned on andI could smell her musky scent as I slid lower runningmy tongue north and south on her now wet pussy lipsand then running my tongue in.