I started thrusting slowly, reveling in the feel of her tight, hot, wet satiny smooth cunt walls slide over my cock. Even after two pregnancies, her p...ussy muscles were well toned and gripped my cock tightly. I gradually built up my tempo, stopping occasionally to re-position myself, or squeeze a breast or exchange a wet open mouthed kiss and then resuming even more energetically… ‘Hmpf… hmpf… hmpf…’ She grunted lustily as my cock plunged in and out of her tight cunt and my shaft rubbed her. I stood up and laid her on my bed, making sure her head was resting on the pillow. "Are you sure you're okay with this?" She nodded, "Yes." I kissed her again, trailing down her neck to her bra. I unclipped it and tossed it aside. I ran my hands around her breasts, teasing her with kisses and fluttering my tongue at random. My hand slid down to her legs, massaging her inner thigh until I felt her relax and her legs part. I teasingly rubbed my palm against her, kissing her neck. . Palmer is a friend of my family and he kindly offered his services as my Private Secretary.”The men bowed and the women curtseyed. Then it was time for another presentation.“May I also present two of our dear friends, Miss Colleen McAllister and Miss Melissa Martin? Miss McAllister is one of our most promising young writers, and Miss Martin has established herself as one of London’s most eminent painters.”“His Majesty will be very pleased to hear of this,” the Baron assured the young women. “He. Pointing at his neck with his free hand, Ken said, "What do you think of my bolts? Pretty sexy, huh?"Tipping his head sideways, Robby took a look at the sort of bolt-like thing secured to Ken's neck with what look like a blob of clay. Not sure what to make of it, he leaned in for a closer look. Ken moved his arm to Robby's waist, resting his hand on Robby's hip, then turning to speak in his ear."Hey, you seem like a nice guy. Whadda ya say we go somewhere private and get to know each other.