I took a closer look at her and decided that she was pretty. She was maybe 21 or so and she had a beautiful completion, the kind that looks like smoot...h chocolate. Before I answered her I gave her body a glance from head to toe and decided that she had a nice body too. Maybe her butt was a little too big, and her lips were a little too full, but both features worked on her. I answered her, “No I’m not a cop. Why would a cop be staying at Motel 6?” Her expression turned coy, and then she asked,. Now, heads turned at her confidence, whispers cast about asking who the pregnant woman was in the red dress going to the king's chambers. She smiled lightly as she came up to the strong wooden door and rapped lightly against it."Enter."Mona shut the door behind her as she came in, and turned to meet Levan's eyes as she beheld her. "I am glad you agreed to my proposition," the king said, setting aside the scroll he had been reading, his eyes roaming from the top of her head to the hem of her. When she decided I had adjusted to my role well enough, she closed her thighs over my face and pressed down firmly.I gasped when she completely covered my mouth and nose, preventing me from breathing at all, and I started struggling instinctively.She held me down effortlessly, however, and moaned appreciatively when I shook my head from side to side, unintentionally rubbing my nose against her.I tried to force myself to lie still but it was hard to fight back the urge to struggle.My face was. I nodded, trail of thought lost. I was aware that my moist pussy was dripping onto the sofa; I quickly found my panties and put them back on, don’t want my grandmother finding wet patches now do I? “I want to be there so bad” he said. “Ditto baby, I need you more than anything, I love you so much.” I replied affectionately.Looking into his eyes I felt happiness. Happiness like I’ve never felt before. I wanted to be with Joe forever more. A word randomly appeared in my head… soul mate. .