It would be their last. Samantha had no idea she had been seen by Catherine. Even if she had, she wouldn’t have cared. She was the Lady Samantha, an...d she was the king’s favorite. No one would dare interfere with her. As she entered the king’s bedroom, Henry pulled Samantha into his arms. It had been a very long day for the king, and he couldn’t wait to work off the stress inside that wonderful girl. In moments, Henry had removed Samantha’s clothing, and his own followed shortly behind. Usually. She opened her eyes and gave a smile. I got the signal. I kissed her lips and pushed my dick into her pussy, firmly but not too hard. She arched her back in pain and pleasure. I pushed much harder this time and pushed my whole 6.5″ inch into her pussy. Tears came into her eyes and she was moaning like hell. Then without waiting for anything I started moving back and forth while she continued to moan.The animal in me came out and I started banging her very hard. She started screaming in pain and. She recommended a package that my girlfriend would probably like, I can't even remember what it involved.I was just thinking about covering this woman's face in cum.We carried on talking for a while and I couldn't help but look at her massive breasts and deep cleavage.She must have noticed me, because she rearranged her outfit to hide her boobs.I was still none the wiser as we finished speaking and figured I'd go elsewhere and hopefully speak to someone I wasn't as attracted to.“Is there. There was no turning back... no Daddy to call upon for help this time... only the handsome-homely boy whom she loved so much... and together they would work it out! Yes! They would; she felt confident of it, but she must do her part too... and at the moment, her end was the cleaning and straightening up of the house according to the list of printed instructions Mrs. Keele had given her.Jean found a Kleenex in her tiny uniform apron pocket and used it, then raised her firm little chin.