I have heard much about you in the past weeks, and it seems that with your success you have made many enemies, some of whom have the Queens ear. Her M...ajesty is not well pleased with you, having cancelled your proposed betrothal to Lady Anne-Marie Archer, who incidently has recently lost her father."I confirmed that he had been in poor health when I had last had news of him."Oh by the way my Lord. I have just received a missive, to be handed to you on your arrival. I gather it is from the Lady. “Ummmm, yes,” is all I could manage as her tongue began to glide up and down the length of my cock. The feeling was phenomenal. She then took the entire length inside her mouth and continued her glorious assault. She looked up at me as my hand moved to the back of her head. I could tell she was straining to take all of me but I hand held her in place for a second longer. I released her as she let out a husky groan. “Yes…Ohhhh god…that is so good. Do it again,” she pleaded as I grabbed the. “Doctor, I am going to make you relax more than you ever have before. It is important that you concentrate on my voice and think of nothing else. Let your whole body go limp and close your eyes.” She was highly motivated, but she was in pain. I was counting on her concentration to prevail. Her body seemed to get limp as I spoke. Her arms had been tense when we started. They were now hanging loose from her shoulders. I continued to reinforce the relaxation suggestion until I was convinced she. I could not see his face only his feet as he stepped away and Calvin stepped over my feet. Calvin had on a pair of socks that had holes at each big toe. Once Calvin was over my upturned butt I felt a massive cool piece of meat slid over my anal opening and I knew instinctively that it would not fit in my rectum. I cried out in fear '...nooo Gilbert, I wanna go home...' Gilbert was busy firing up a joint when he answered '...too late now bitch, I done lit one up. Y'all don't hurt my pussy...'.