If you really like seeing me or we like being together, I could love getting into that sort of thing, being a sex slave or having you as my sex slave,... to have you for hours, touching you or you touching me."I was screwing my face up trying to read the menu, I knew it was time to get a pair of glasses for seeing up close, Hell after fifty seven years I've done pretty good for seeing well."Are you having trouble reading the menu? here, borrow my glasses."She seemed to have read my mind. I took. I thoughtthe Lady Bridgette was going to soil her gown when she and Roric paidtheir respects to us." * * * *Deirdre let out an exaggerated sigh when Garret offered his arm. "Do wereally have to do this part?" Yes," the knight answered with a shrug. "Mingling is part of beingnoble, at least in Jhalmar. Now stop pouting and come along. Besides,Mother and Father don't really bite. That's simply a convenient fictionto keep the riff raff away from them.". It just wasn'thappening with that swollen member.We went and sat on the bed kissing and feeling one another liketeenagers. Then standing up my dress fell to the floor, as did his pants.We hugged tightly and my bra and boobs hit the floor. He leaned in andstarting working my nipples over, all I could say was "Oh God" at least10 times. I soiled my panties before pushing him off my swollen nipples.I dropped to my knees and started kissing and licking that golden cock.Taking a break to suck a. My arse and thigh muscles were clenched, focusing all their energy into my hard cock. My balls were taut with sexual tension.I couldnt see clearly anymore. I knew we were still fucking by the tremendous feeling between my legs and the sounds of hot flesh slapping against each other. I was peaking. I knew that any moment I would blow my load deep into my bhabhi. Was she on contraceptives. I did not know and honestly didnt care at the moment. My slick cock was functioning like a well oiled.