Il ne restait plus que six personnes dans la boutique. La propriétaire, une élégante femme de quarante-cinq ans, récemment divorcée, discutait av...ec sa fille Christelle qui l'aidait à tenir son commerce. Trois clients achevaient de régler leurs achats: Paul et Marie, un couple d'amoureux d'une vingtaine d'années venu choisir une bague de fiançailles, et Sandra, une femme mariée d'une trentaine d'années, enceinte de huit mois, qui recherchait une médaille de baptême pour son futur bébé. Enfin,. He carefully replaced her designer gown and gave her a light kiss on the cheek to thank her for her silent cooperation.Sir Ralph's young mistress could feel the puddle of creamy cum inside her tight pussy lips. She kept them closed to keep it from seeping down the inside of her leg. It was nice to feel so wet like that inside and it would be so messy if it got all over her new gown. Sandra wondered why her mentor had not taken advantage of her proffered brown eye but she decided he was saving. " She reached down and unbuttoned her jeans, slowly rolling them down her slender legs. She stepped out of them, sat down on the side of the pool and dipped her feet in the water. From my vantage point, I now had a perfect view of my daughter in law's thong covered pussy. "Where's Susan?" she asked, noticing she was no longer in the pool. "I'm not sure. She probably went inside with someone." "You mean to have sex?" "Yeah, probably." I replied nonchalantly "And you really are okay with. The nobles I’d met earlier sat at a few tables together watching us sharply, but there were also prominent merchants, artisans, and other notable people from Highever, and all of them looked as though we were there for their sole entertainment. I wondered if they’d heard about the problems between us, or perhaps just gawking at a bastard Prince and his unknown wife was enough.Zevran was the only elf seated at the banquet; there were elves serving the meal, but none were guests. I shouldn’t have.