Her hairy bush tickled my chin as I licked at her clit. I wondered what my husband would say if he came home from work early to find his wife and sist...er-in-law 69ing.Marina moaned as my tongue deftly explored her pussy and then worked its way back up to her clit. She was licking at the sides of my entrance, teasing my pussy. I could feel the evidence of my arousal trickling out onto her tongue. Marina lapped the beads of juice up and continued licking my pussy like it was the last thing she'd. She, her Highness, let me ride in her coach since I couldn't find a seat on the train."The girl was contrite immediately. "Please. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. I have no parents left and am as poor as you are. Surely, we should stick together, especially since I do not know what will happen to me after we reach Rome."Not quite mollified but unwilling to squibble I took her back to the compartment.Her Highness was quite intrigued to hear our story and when the girl told her how I treated. “Wanna come over? My parents went out to dinner.” Finally, she’s inviting me. “Sure thing, one moment.” I hang up and take my time returning my water to the refrigerator. I plan on keeping her hanging and working in her brain, making her want me. I meander out onto the porch and I can see she’s waiting inside the screen door. Haha, just a little longer. I wander across the street, stressing the fact that I’m in no hurry. I can see her shifting back and forth, anxious or excited. Finally, I. ‘Yes daddy’ I said.‘Now that’s the noise of a good slut’ you say. ‘Tell me again, what noise do sluts make?’You push your thumb into my mouth. I immediately start to suck, and you smile, pulling it out so I can answer‘Yes daddy’‘What a smart slut you are ... do you know any other noises? What about a dog or a bitch in heat?’ you ask, rubbing you hand across my back and over my rump amplifying the fact I’m on all fours. ‘What noise would they make?’I flush bright red at the insinuation ‘woof?’ I.