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She looked over and saw her husbandholding a dagger to the throat of... her husband. "What be this," sheasked, crossing herself hurriedly. "W-who be ye?" I be yur husband," Uther answered quickly. A little confusion could onlyhelp his situation."Liar," Gorlois spat. "_I_ be yur husband, Ygraine, the man... the manwhut bringed ye a red rose at Tintigal Castle so's it could see whut realbeauty be like."Ygraine sat up, a smile on her face. "Husband," she said softly. Then sheremembered Uther. "But who be this 'un?" A devil, thinks I." Gorlois glared at Uther. "And 'un thut needs t'diefor whut it done t'ye." No," Uther spoke quickly. "I-I be Uther, yuir king."Gorlois grinned. "Even more reason t'kill ye." His dagger moved downwardfrom Uther's throat. "Or t'geld ye like the troublesome old bull ye are."He paused a moment. "If ye really be Uther." I be Uther," Uther stammered. "Uther. The proof... the proof be in mepouch." He pointed franticly to the pile of clothing on the floor a fewfeet. All of a sudden, she leaned forward and kissed me. Her tounge parted my lips and I couldn't help but to moan. Her fingers were teasing my hard nipples and I could feel my pussy getting wetter by the moment. I pulled her closer and returned her kiss, I pulled off my top so I could feel her hands massage my naked tits. I pulled her closer as we got on the couch. She began to kiss my neck and slowly trace circles with her tounge on my neck. She slowly inched down to my breasts; I could feel her gently suck and lick my nipples. Oh it felt so damn good, but not as good as when her hand slipped under the lingere bottoms and her fingers slipped into my aching, wet pussy. I wanted all of her at this point so I quickly slipped out of the rest of the outfit, as did she. Nicole then gently pushed me back down on the couch and began softly kissing my thighs. I wanted her so much at this point. I was so wet it was unreal. I watched her kiss closer and closer to my waitng pussy, and finally I felt.
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She looks ravishing. It surprises me to find that she’s wearing four items…the three I requested and the earrings I had given her last week. Damn does she look gorgeous! I walk her over to the window and ask her to look down at the busy street below. As my cock rises beneath the lingerie and bounces excitedly against her sex, I wrap my arms around her breasts and waist. It is there that she finds a construction crew, four men preparing the sidewalk area for new concrete. Apparently on a break, they stand munching on goodies and drinking their coffees, talking and laughing. We can hear them faintly through the glass. “Do you see them baby?” I ask as she stands in front of me at the window. My hand is slowly stroking her taut belly and perky breasts. She nods her head in reply. “Do you see the guy on the far left, kind of looks like Ray doesn’t he?” Ray is one of the guys who works for me. He’s always been fixated on her – thinks she’s so damn hot – and she knows it. “Yeah, he does,”.

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