I thrust balls deep into her well fucked cunt. Her pussy accepts my invading phallus. I look into her eyes and know her orgasm is emanante.My cock ...feels the sporadic spasms of her vaginal canal clinging to my hardness. I look up at her perfect chest heaving for breath after her orgasm. Playfully I twitch my cock inside her overly stimulated pussy, reminding her I am still hard. I roll Elise onto her back and my dick momentarily exits from her warm, wet pussy; I can tell from the look. It showed on her face and Sally called her over for a hugtoo."Oh, what it would have been like to have had a sister!" said Sally"Sibling rivalry!" She and Jessica are incredibly close," said Anne."So that you have to treat them in equal measure?" asked Sally."More or less," said Anne."Well, I know from now on," she said smiling at the sisters.She turned to where Edward was sat on the floor. She picked him up andgave him a hug."Can't forget you, handsome, can we?" she whispered to him.Sally then. Yet even her supporters would condemn the slightest challenge as ’emotional overreaction’. Though she’d earned her position by right of inheritance and proven her fitness on the battlefield, many still cried out against a woman marshal. The king’s support had only moved that criticism behind closed doors. Even the king had misgivings. His support had come as much in memory of her father as for her own sake. Some of her critics had his ear, and none more Duke Ambrose. ‘See. Isn’t that better,’. As I dropped to the floor, Jane laughed, and then thanked him for dealing with her wimp of a husband. He left, saying he enjoyed it too.“I really enjoyed tonight,” Jane said, as she knelt beside me. “I think it is going to get worse for you though!” With that she spat in my face, and went up to bed laughing.Later that week, Jane told me Mary had called her to make an appointment for Friday afternoon. She told me that she had been asked to dress for a night out. I asked about me, and she said it.