Young, soft, pretty, and sexy. The orgasm grew and slowly she let it overtake her thoughts and she was on her knees on the floor finger fucking her pu...sy harder. One hand massaging her breast and pinching a nipple making her cry out alittle. Her lover kissed her there hard and nipped at her nub in her passion. Her lover touched her and was fucking her deeply now. ‘oh! Oh god…mmmmmmmmnnnnnnnhhhh hhhh hhhhhhhh hh!’ Karen screamed.‘OH! Fuck me my sweet girl…ooooooowwww Sara…mmmmmmmmm.’ She thought. "wow, they actually did it" she muttered, smiling. It was like a one-room flat. There was a small kitchen area with a sink, fridge, microwave, washing machine and tumble dryer. There was also a door to the left-hand side, which led to an en-suite with a toilet, shower and sink. Her mum had even brought up all her consoles, which she promptly set up. As she was setting up the consoles, she noticed a pair of large curtains. She slowly approached them, slipped through them and looked around. The. “Look, I need some answers. At least confirm you are the Grand Duchess” she nodded. “Good, now, do you want to watch while this lady – what’s your name deary?”“Lady Petunia Clakman”“Yes, do you want to watch her being fucked in turn by every man in my garrison?”“Not many so far as I hear”“Ah, so you’ve been asking around? Well, no, you’re right. Not a huge number; but Petunia doesn’t look the type to be the bang in a gangbang of 20”“18”“20 – the sergeant and I’d have a go too. She’s looking. Emerging from the shower, scrubbed and re-scrubbed, damp and naked, I found Emma asleep in her clothes. I slipped into bed behind her, gently kissing her neck, enjoying the feel and smell of her hair in my face until I fell asleep.I awoke alone. While relieving my morning urgency, I heard my girlfriend return. She had kicked off her shoes and was removing her shirt when I came out of the bathroom. Her mischievous grin was gratifying and infectious.“I had to get something from one of my.