This all changed one day in August when my limo driver dropped me off. I saw a customized motorcycle in the driveway, it was the kind a biker would dr...ive with a skull and crossbones medallion on the back seat. When I got inside the house I heard sounds coming from the basement. I listened, and was floored by what I heard. It was the sound of my wife moaning at the top of her voice and a man grunting. Now, I’m not stupid, someone was obviously down there fucking my sweet little house-mouse wife. Inside the office, Choran took a seat opposite Elena and waited as she read the parchment. He noticed that she was handling it with greatest of care.“How did you come by this?” she asked again.“The castle was in disarray after The Fall,” Choran explained. “Many of the household servants did what they could to secure King Welton’s papers and personal belongings before the usurper could destroy them. After King Joseph arrived, the servants have begun to bring these items back to their rightful. She was incredible. The oils ran between her asscheeks and down past her pussy to the table below. Careful not to excite the girl Sonja ran her hands back down her legs and up again this time casually touching her pussy. She could feel the girl tighten up a bit but soon relaxed as her fingers spread the oil over her back."Feel good baby?" came Sonja's soft sexy voice."Mmmmmmmm..." came Bree's reply who was loving the rubdown and the way Sonja made her so relaxed."Good. I want to do some deep. Now, since you’ve eaten my evening meal I shall get on and prepare myself something else, so if you wouldn’t mind…Oh, by the way, shouldn’t you go and get your things from upstairs?’ ‘Things? I’ve got all my things in the bag.’ I looked at the bag she had been carrying when she arrived. It didn’t look as if there was much in it and I said so. ‘It’s got all I need,’ she replied. ‘I sleep in the raw so I don’t need nightwear, I’ve got a clean pair of knickers, another pair of jeans and a dress,.