The young woman picked up her bag and scooted out of the booth and as we headed for the exit I was able to get a look at what she was wearing below he... rib cage. The black skirt she wore clung to her like Saran Wrap and I was pretty sure that wouldn’t have changed had it been dry. It hung fairly low on her hips, giving me just the slightest peek at the top of the curve of her rear end. The hem stopped at mid-thigh, not quite covering the tops of the multi-colored striped stockings she had on.. Her body spasmed as he spanked her right cheek again, followed closely by another slap to her left. His fingers slid down from there, never losing touch, sliding down her ass, along her crevice, to part her sopping lips and gently rub her hardened nub. She drew in a deep breath as he touched her, shooting electricity along her nerves, then couldn’t help herself as her hips moved of their own accord, pushing herself down against his hand and fingers. She felt him match her cadence, felt his. This would give Brad a competitive advantage in that the price he would charge for doing crowns would be lower than the competition. Because of that Ed and Brad shook hands on the deal.Now walking up to Ed in the reception area they greeted each other and Brad asked Ed if he wanted to have lunch with him and walk to the diner. Ed said he could go for something to eat as he needed to keep his energy up as his grandkids were wearing him down.In doing this walk to the diner Brad asked Ed besides. He came from the Collegiate Tower of Esh-Esh, skilled in magic, my father’s closest adviser.As my father stood trembling in rage, joy surged through me. I rubbed my naked thighs together beneath our mused blankets, feeling his incestuous cum leaking out of my pussy. I hated my father. He’d turned cold after Mother’s death, withdrawing in on himself and embarking on his mad plan to restore the High King Peter’s empire. None had succeed in the two hundred years since Peter’s death. Only chaos.
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