Béla almost didn’t bother to respond; she’d been sitting there for the last ten minutes with nothing on at all and she wondered what his point re...ally was. ‘Is my act of dressing or undressing all that erotic?’ Béla responded. ‘Even more than my nakedness?’‘But, Goddess,’ Jeff replied, beginning to get flustered, ‘I was only suggest…’“It actually isn’t a good idea to disagree with my daughter,” the Regent suggested to his guest. “I have found, by differing with her on occasion, that the universe. .”“Men!” she exclaimed scathingly. (This is something I’ve never understood, nor been able to emulate: The particular note of disgust women — all women — seem to be able to obtain with that single word.)“But...” I repeated.“Darling, you just don’t get it. She’s not upset about fucking Steve Chamberlain. She’s upset because she’s afraid she won’t be any good with him in bed.”Suddenly Kris’s attitude changed. She sat me down on the leather sofa in the library and just held me tight. With her lips. He'll be along when he's finished. And how do you know who I am?" I asked."Darling, those tits of yours are rather distinctive... if not unique!" she quipped, a smirk plastered over her faceNow it was my turn to growl only to be told by Kevin to cool it. The room settled into an uncomfortable silence as we waited. After almost an hour we finally heard some cheerful male voices approaching down the corridor and as Kathy's eyes brightened again as the door opened and in walked Mr Foster, Mr. He then took off his shoes and got rid of both trousers and underpants, walking in his nakedness to the feet of my bed.He grabbed my legs and spread them wide, at the same time turning me to lie onto my stomach. I felt the bed shake as he climbed on it and got on his knees between my legs. A moment later, his hands were opening my ass cheeks and exposing my little hole. I felt the cool air on it and, after a little while, the wetness of what was clearly his tongue lapping along my ass crack.I.