.I…” All I could do was breath the word. The letter. I didn’t even know why I wanted to let her know I was close. But I did.It only made her go ...faster. “Mmhmm,” came the muffled, but powerful sound. “Mmhmm. Mmhmm!” She encouraged me, feeling me throbbing in her mouth. In her throat. My fingers reached for her head. A flash of resistance seeking to pull her off of me.It didn't last long. My fingers, seeking purpose, found her head and dug into her smooth scalp, knuckles brushing her collar of. “Then fuk me and marry me or die,” she wailed.“Its a big decision,” I protested.“Agghhhh,” she shouted and she thrust three of her fingers deep inside her, “Now are you satisfied, do you want to die happy?”“Yes but fifty years hence,” I explained.“Guards seize him!” she shouted and with that I was thrown upon a couch, and pinned there with my breeches around my ankles. My member drooped but in a moment the princess’s maid was upon me, her mouth around me, flicking her tongue around the tip of. Maisy went back to Sophie, she stood at the side of her. Maisy’s dark skin, huge breasts and muscular thighs contrasted starkly with Sophie’s pale blonde skinny frame. With one hand she started to fondle Sophie’s “Boney butt”, the other smoothing over her stomach and down between her legs. She forced Sophie to part her legs as she forced her hand between the girls thighs to cup her pussy in her hand.“Now that piece of meat is gonna stretch you good and give you a good time as well” she. “Give Brad a call. Have him drop over and pay a visit to our friendly neighborhood mechanic.”“Roger Mansfield?”“Yeah, let’s see if he has anything to do with Nikki disappearing.”“Right,” replied Shelia firing up the radio.“Do you really think she might be in some kind of trouble?”“Probably not, but let’s don’t take any chances. Nikki is trying to keep it a secret, but her fifteen year old nephew is in drug rehab. She drops in to see him whenever she can. You might want to give the rehab center.