Instinct put up her shield.Instinct made her roaring mind search for any faint feeling a daughter has for her mother.There--was--nothing.Mother was go...e.Daddy was gone.The twins were gone.It took just a second of joyous rejoicing to realize the pests of her life ... were gone, and their wives and four small babies.Gone ... not even a wisp to bury.Nothing she could recover ... no relic ... G-O-N-E!The hole was still filling ... there wasn't even any floating debris...Still in shock, she realized. "I am unjustly accused of betraying the King whom I vowed to serve. I was on my way to clear my name when your people surprised us." You must be the famous Roberta!" said the leader. He sounded greatly impressed and asked if he might have the privilege of looking at her bare back. He knew what he saw there would tell him that she was indeed the famous fugitive."Please take these clothes off me, altogether. I am so terribly ashamed to be dressed. I deserve a long and hard whipping for abandoning. As we continued to make out, we started fumbling with each other's shorts to get them undone to arrive at the big reveal. This older man was quicker than I was and to prove it my shorts fell around my ankles first. I giggled a little as I had to break away from our kiss to focus on the task at hand and finally got his belt off and unzipped his fly. I used both hands to pull his clean white briefs down around his thighs. I took a good look at his circumsized cock and low hanging ball sack. His. It didn't long before I heard a moaning in my ear and his thrusting grinds turned to climax thrusts. He blew his load right there in his pants. Right there on the dance floor! He nibbled on my neck for a few seconds as he drifted back to the reality of what just happened, and quickly ran off for the men's room.Smiling to myself, I continued to dance for a few more songs. The soaking wet feeling in my panties was amazing. It was getting worse as I danced slowly to the music. Beads of sweat ran.