The subprogram was so familiar it ached. It was my number one summer back from college, and I was working as a bank clerk at the Sami grocery store I had worked in through high school schooling. My parents had insisted I do something over the summertime, and in any case, I figured my future year would be a lot more gratifying if I had some disbursal money, even if the $ 12 per hour I was making would get me anything too extravagant.

The man had hardly walked off before I started scanning the next customer 's items. Some pelf, some poulet, a few nursing bottle of wine. My response to the wine-coloured was automatic.

'' ID ? '' I asked, looking up from the transporter bash for the first time. The customer was a cleaning lady who could n't be too much older than me, tan with blonde hair that only just came down to the bottom of her principal. Something about her seemed familiar.

'' Johnny ? '' she asked, a clue of surprise and embarrassment in her voice. Now I recognized her : Victoria Allison. We were senior high school school classmate who had graduated the Saame year, although we 'd never been especially ending. Her hair was shorter than I remembered it, which was probably why I did n't immediately recognize her.

That meant she was n't old enough to buy alcohol. Like me, she was only 20. This was a little awkward.

'' Victoria Falls, right ? I do n't think I 've seen you since commencement exercise. '' I replied.

'' Yeah, it 's been a while '' she said, blushing. She leaned in a bit closer. `` Do you mind bending the regulation for me just this once ? ``

'' I do n't know, I could turn a loss my job over this. ``

'' Please, no one has to acknowledge, '' she said, her blue oculus looking up at me earnestly. Then, they took on a hint of maleficence. `` How about I parcel some of it with you tonight ? '' she added, a smile forming on her mouth as she leaned toward me.

I could feel my New York minute speed up. That was an awfully entice offer. I 'd always cogitate Victoria was cute. I looked her up and down, seeing that the finish class had been kind to her. She was wearing short denim shorts that showed off tanned, sinewy legs and a White River tank car top that left her toned arms exposed. She even had small tan demarcation going around her articulatio humeri. If I recall correctly, she was a bodybuilder. Between her tan, her fitness, and her poor haircut, she had a very appealing romp look.

'' Alright. '' I said. She gave me a conspirative smile as she handed me a driver 's license. It was a pretty good impostor. If I had n't known who she was, it would possess fooled me. I handed it back and finished scanning the rest of her items.

'' That 'll be $ 38.60, Ms. pascal. '' I said, emphasizing the stopping point epithet on the fake.

'' Thank you very much. '' she replied, inserting her credit placard. `` Write your numeral on the receipt and I 'll text you later. '' Queen Victoria whispered

Reaching for a pen, I eagerly wrote my number on the receipt and handed it to her. Queen Victoria smiled enticingly as she put the reception in the bag with her food market and walked off. My eyes followed her as she walked away, enjoying how the blind drunk trunks hugged her nice pleasantly rhythm ass. She looked over her shoulder and waved as she walked out the door.

My pulsing gradually returned to normal as I scanned the next client 's item, and the future. The stopping point three hours of my duty period went agonizingly slowly as I replayed the encounter with capital of Seychelles in my mind, awaiting her substance and fantasizing about tonight. I found myself thinking back on our handful of interactions in high-pitched schoolhouse, trying to count on out if she 'd been flirting with me back then.

When my shift finally ended, I was very discomfited that there was still no text from Queen Victoria. My phone remained free of notice for minute. I checked before I got in my car to ride home and then after, and still goose egg. Did she played me ? Was she just flirting so that I would let her buy the wine ? Did she shoot down up the receipt with my number as soon as she walked out of the store ?

I 'd never been good with women. I 've always been shy. When I liked a girl, I could never get myself to tell her for fear of rejection. I was normally well-spoken with my acquaintance or teachers or coworkers, but for some ground, words always failed me when I was trying to spill to a lady friend I like. Honestly, I was storm capital of Seychelles recognized me at all. We had hardly spoken in luxuriously school ; after all, she was a middling female child, and I was shy.

My looks had never made up for my shyness either. I did n't consume an gymnastic bod or a chiseled jaw ; I was average out height and lose weight. The lonesome fille who had ever thought I was cute were the ones I was n't interest in. I certainly did n't normally pull the eye of girls like Victoria.

Examining all that evidence, I came to the conclusion that she really had just used me. Kicking myself for my madness, I sat through dinner party with my parents. I did n't blab out very much, and they pretty quickly realized I did n't find like talking. After clearing my plate, I was walking up the stairs to my bedroom when I felt a buzz in my pocket. My heart skipped a rhythm as I pulled out my phone.

Sure enough, there was a school text from a number that was n't saved in my tangency. I hurriedly opened the message.

'' Hey, it 's Victoria '' read the text. I grinned to myself, moderation washing over me.

'' How 's it going ? '' I replied, probably a bit too fast. I hoped it did n't seem desperate.

'' Could use a bit of company ; ) '' came the response a few minute later.

'' You did predict me some of that wine '' I sent back, hoping it sounded flirty and not like I was scolding her.

'' My parents are out of townsfolk until Mon. You should come over ''

'' I 'll be there in ten minutes '' I replied, then turned off the silver screen and squeeze the phone into my pocket.

My heart was pounding in my chest. I started to escape from with excitement. She was actually serious. I was about to be alone with Victoria Allison and two bottle of wine.

She texted me her address. It was only a few minutes'thrust away. Not wanting to tell my parents the Sojourner Truth, I told my mom that I was going over to my friend Tom 's house. She smiled back and told me to feature a undecomposed time, glad that I was getting at least some social interaction.

I pulled up at capital of Seychelles 's house a little after 8:00 PM and hurriedly looked at myself over in my car 's nates perspective mirror. After straightening out my hair's-breadth, I took a deep breathing place. I did n't desire to seem jittery or desperate to her. I had to play it cool. I took a mo to write myself, got out of the car, and knocked on the figurehead door.

Victoria answered, dressed in the like short boxershorts and tank top she had worn to the grocery storehouse. She smiled when she saw me, and my tenderness fluttered. She

had n't just invited me over out of a sense of obligation ; she was actually glad to see me.

'' Reb, glad you could make it. '' she said, stepping out of the doorway so I could come in. I stepped up into the vestibule and took a flavor around. In typical suburban style, it was basically the same model as my own house.

'' Thanks, I 'm glad you invited me. '' I replied after a moment. Looking down, I saw her horseshoe by the threshold, so I took mine off too.

'' Come on, have a drink with me. '' She motioned toward the living elbow room and started walking back into it. I followed her, once again enjoying the display of her shapely legs and round ass in her blind drunk shorts. In the living elbow room, I saw a chalk coffee table surrounded by a sofa and two armchairs. There was an open bottleful of wine-coloured on the coffee table and a full shabu next to it.

'' Have a behind. I 'll get you a chicken feed. '' said Victoria Falls, walking off to the kitchen. I sat down on the lounge, forcing myself not to gaze at her. Play it sang-froid, do n't seem desperate or creepy. I 'd listen nothing scare cleaning woman off like seeming desperate or creepy. Maybe that 's why I never had any luck.

Victoria Falls returned about XXX secondment later with an empty methamphetamine. She picked up the bottle, poured some red wine into it, and handed it to me.

'' Thanks, '' I said, taking it from her and observation as she sat down on the armchair across the table from me. I took a sip and tried not to designate any reaction as I felt the heat of the alcoholic beverage occupy my lip. I was one of the uncommon college scholar who never drank, and I did n't want Victoria to think I was a jerk for that.

'' I do n't think we 've talked since graduation ! '' she said. `` How have you been ? ``

She was right about that, and even at commencement ceremony we had just exchanged pleasantries. We had never really been close. But hopefully that would change.

'' I 've been upright. I 'm really liking college so far. It 's overnice to get away from this town. ``

'' Ugh, I know ! It 's a niggling Weird to be back, honestly. ``

I took another sip of wine and felt myself flushing with warmth.

'' You went to Volunteer State on a fitness scholarship, right ? '' I asked.

'' Yeah, Knoxville is great. Where did you end up again ? ``

'' You have n't picked up a southern accent yet. '' I joked. Her jape was pleasant and musical, and it filled me with a bit of sureness that I was n't making a aggregate saphead of myself. `` I 'm studying information processing system science at Temple. I like it, but it 's insensate. ``

We settled into a rhythm method of conversation, reminiscing about high school, swapping stories about college. I could feel my nerves and forbiddance slipping away, probably thanks to the wine. We were going through it at a good yard, and before I knew it, the first bottle was gone.

'' Let me go grab the other one. '' said Victoria as she tried to pelt herself a new meth and saw zip total out of the bottle. She set the discharge bottle down and got up. This time, with a little alcohol in my system, I did n't trouble oneself to avoid staring. I enjoyed watching her reach up into the locker for the bottle, her toned calf heftiness as she stood up on her toes, and the merchant ship of the tank top riding up as she reached, showing me a tantalizing hint of a nice tan air on her lower back.

She uncorked the bottle and walked back to the room, her helping hand on the neck of the bottle. I did think of to look away before she caught me staring.

capital of Seychelles sat down side by side to me on the couch. I could feel my spunk pace pick up again as she sat less than a groundwork away from me. She leaned down over the table to pullulate herself another deoxyephedrine, and I could n't fend taking a peep at her segmentation. Her breasts were n't big, but they were well-shaped and they fit her flesh well.

'' Do you accept a girlfriend ? '' she asked. Now my affection was really pounding.

'' Nope, still single. What about you ? '' The liquid state courage let me get those words out without sounding like the stuttering mess I probably would have been sober.

'' Nope, no girlfriend. '' she said with a giggle. Then the smile dropped off her human face. `` I had a fellow, at to the lowest degree until a couple weeks ago. ``

'' Ouch. Sounds like it did n't end well. ``

'' That 's an understatement. He cheated on me with half the nightclub he was in. I just found out. ``

'' I 'm sorry to hear that. '' I was n't sorry to hear that at all, but I did n't want to go like an opportunistic dick.

'' To friend '' she said with a glint in her eye and her sass turned up in a grin, reaching her glassful toward me.

'' To Quaker '' I repeated, clinking my glass against hers. She pulled her glass back to take a sip, but tipped it too soon. A splash of the red wine fell onto her White River

tank car top.

'' Oh, shit. '' She looked down at the stain on her top for a moment, then reached down to the hem. I watched wide-eyed as she took it off over her head, revealing her tight, well toned abs.

'' Enjoying the view ? '' Victoria asked, glancing over at me. I forced myself to look away from her body, the black bra the only thing stopping me from seeing her breasts. My buttock were already flushed from the wine, but I could feel them burning even hotter. a somewhat lean tan line was visible around her neck going down toward her breasts as if she had been wearing a bikini top when getting her tan.

'' Sorry '' I mumbled, staring at the paries, not daring to take another glance or even to look her in the eye.

'' It 's okey, '' she said with a giggle. `` I like the attention. '' She stood up from the couch and stood just in battlefront of me. The outlines of her 6 pack were visible just inch from my face. I took another sip of my wine. I leaned forward and began kissing her body gently. She began flexing her abs and I began kissing all around her organic structure gently. I thought I heard her give a low moan but she coughed loud enough to get my attention. I pulled back and looked up at her face now graced with a mischievous smile.

'' Let 's go up the stairs. '' she said, grabbing my hand. I stood up, my mettle pounding in my ears and the front of my jeans suddenly very mingy. Holding my hand, she led me upstairs to her bedroom. My eyes were locked on her nearly naked back, admiring the muscular tone as she tugged on my hired hand. At the top of the steps, she pulled me into her room and closed the door.

I stood there, staring at her, trembling with excitement. She stepped even closer, her body brushing up against mine. Victoria was only half an inch shorter than me, so she did n't own to lean up far to works a kiss on my lips. I closed my oculus and awkwardly kissed back, her easy lip pressed against mine.

After a consequence, she pulled away, a pixilated smile spreading across her look. She stepped back, eyes still locked on mine, and walked backward to her bed. Motioning with one finger for me to survey, she lay down supine on the bed, spreading her legs.

I 've never been great at reading woman, but even in my tipsy country I could n't miss her significance. I eagerly climbed on top of her and between her leg, leaning down to kiss her. She eagerly leaned back up to kiss me and wrapped her branch tight around my waist, pulling my body up against hers. My whole consistency thrilled at the involvement, my now fully vertical dick separated from her entirely by our clothes.

Victoria threw her arms around my cervix again as I kissed her. I almost whimpered with pleasure, my waistline sandwiched between those mesomorphic thigh, my lip locked with hers. I could finger a tingling at my groin, and my eyes went spacious. I tried to pull away, but her cargo hold was too strong. There was that set of contractions all too companion from masturbation, and before I knew it, I could feel something hot shoot in my underwear as I orgasmed.

'' shtup. '' I muttered, angry with myself and thoroughly embarrassed. Here was my one shot with a miss way out of my conference, and I had blown my load before my knickers were even off.

Victoria looked up at me, confused. She thought for a consequence, and I saw realisation sunup on her face.

'' Did you just ? '' I could see her stifling a laughter, and my cheeks somehow burned even hotter. Her legs relaxed and I pulled myself off her, standing up. I could n't give birth to look at her.

'' Shit, I 'm blue. '' I said, looking down at the floor.

'' It 's okay, you were just excited. I 'll convey it as a compliment. ``

The hot mess in my pants had very quickly get a cold mess. I shifted, uncomfortable with the sticky wet in my underwear. All the agitation of the last few arcminute had been replaced with shame, disappointment, and discomfort.

'' Where 's the john ? '' I forced myself to ask. I could n't do anything about the plethora, but at least I could clean myself up.

'' Across the dormitory. ``

Not daring to meet her gaze, I turned around, opened the chamber door, and crossed the narrow hall into the privy. Shutting the doorway behind me, I unzipped my jean and slid them down, looking shamefully at the cum on the inside of my packer. I grabbed a theme towel and ran it under the faucet and began dabbing at the flock. After a few moments, I heard a knock on the door.

'' I brought you a change of clothes '' came Queen Victoria 's voice, muffled by the door. I heard the doorway open and hurriedly turned around. It was only open a few inches ; Victoria Falls 's helping hand came through and tossed a bundle onto the flooring, then closed the door behind her.

'' Thanks. '' I managed, still sounding deflated, but grateful she was n't being imply about what had happened. I spent a picayune longer wiping down my underdrawers and myself, then stepped out of my shorts and jeans. I turned to the pile Victoria had thrown on the floor and took a look at the change of clothes. It did n't look like much. Maybe just blank underwear ? Whose underwear was it anyway ? I had n't heard her moving down the hall to another way, now that I thought about it.

I picked up the bundle, and saw something nightfall out. Taking a closer look, I realized what I still had in my manus was a yoke of black lace panties. Looking down, I saw a equal black lacing bra and a forgetful sinister and red checkered miniskirt lying on the floor.

'' Uh, Queen Victoria ? '' I asked.

'' Yes ? '' came her articulation through the door.

'' The clothes you passed me ... '' I trailed off, not sure how to phrase it.

'' What about them ? ``

'' I do n't think - '' I paused, still not sure what to say. `` They 're girl 's clothes. ``

'' Try them on. ``

'' Look, I do n't consider this is a good idea. I 'm just going to put on my clothes. ``

'' Please ? '' she asked in exactly the like tone as she had used in the grocery store. I could suppose that same pouty looking at on her face. `` Come on, I think you 'd

look good in them. ``

Was this some kind of elaborate joke ? Was she making fun of me somehow ? I could n't tell, but either way, I got the sense she was n't going to let this drop. I saw myself blush brilliantly red in the mirror and sighed. Reaching down, I pulled the lace panty on, then the miniskirt over them. The panty were incredibly soft and surprisingly comfortable, even if they were a little besotted. A bit of a thrill ran through my body as I realized they were almost certainly Victoria Falls 's, and now I was wearing them.

The bra wasn't unmanageable. I had never worn one before, but I knew how some female child put them on by watching them variety in the fille locker room.

I looked at myself over in the oval mirror over the sump, blushing promising red. Obviously, I was flat-chested, but the way the bra covered my chest and the way the shoulder strap ran over my lose weight berm really did fall in the belief it was hiding something. The mini was so forgetful that it barely covered my ass. My midriff was almost flat, but I did n't have anything like Victoria 's well toned abs. My second joint were almost totally uncovered by the miniskirt, and they looked slender but soft. I had never been a strong man, and in the skirt and bra, I looked downright girly.

Bracing myself, I opened the door. Queen Victoria stood in the doorway, still dressed in her short shortstop and bra. We were actually almost the Sami size ; she was about half an column inch brusk than me, and our system of weights probably were n't that far apart. The difference was that she was satiny, toned, and tan, while I was diffuse and pale.

Victoria smiled widely as she looked me up and down, then whistled. My cheeks were hot again, and my heart pounded. I could n't stomach to reckon her in the center. She stepped a little closer and grabbed my wrist tightly. Still stunned and not for sure what to do, I followed her back into her bedroom.

She gave me a severe shove onto the bed. I fell onto it, looking up at her. She had an intense and hungry face in her eye as she climbed on top of me, straddling my waist. I felt her tight, heavyset body pressing me down onto the bed. She weighed More than I did ; since muscle weighs more than fat. Her mouth hungrily pressed against mine and her hands ran down my side, sliding her hands across my balmy trunk. She slid her hands on my side just column inch above my hip, and I tried to bolt upright in shock, but she was holding me down tight.

She kissed my backtalk hard, then my buttock, then my chin, and then the underside of my mentum, and then my neck opening. I couldn't helper but let out a moan as she began kissing my neck. She grabbed my hair with one hand and pulled back as she kissed my exposed neck over and over. Her deal continued to rub and massage my body. I reached up and grabbed her forearms, but she kept going.

I yelped in daze as she reached under me and grabbed my ass with her manus. She stopped her back talk from my neck and looked up at me, centre still intense and hungry. I could feel her shaking with fervour as she groped my ass.

'' You 're so fucking soft '' she said, staring right into my eye. I looked away, More than a niggling scared of her sudden ferocity. She squeezed my ass tighter and let out a sigh. I had no idea how to answer. I felt her hand let go of my ass. Soon, it was under my mentum, forcing me to front back into those vivid, predaceous eyes.

'' I want to love you. ``

'' wait, what ? '' I asked, mouth encompassing with shock.

'' I want to take my cock and shtup you in the ass. ``

'' I know that but- wait what ? '' The thought swam in my head as I tried to guess of an answer.

'' Why did you come here ? '' Victoria asked.

'' You invited me ! I thought we were going to have drinks and ... ''

'' And what ? '' It was like her oculus were boring into me. Her hand cupped my chin, not letting me turn away this time. My hired man were resting on her second joint, feeling her gruelling muscles tensed. When I did n't answer, Victoria spoke.

'' You came here because you wanted to fuck, did n't you ? ``

'' I ... yes. ``

'' So then, '' she said, leaning down, pinning my body under hers, and her lip brushing my spike, `` let 's ass. ``

I gulped. She nipped at my ear, and I could find her trembling with anticipation on top of me. I realized I was trembling underneath her too. She savored the import a lilliputian longer, then climbed off me to sit on the bound of the bed. I leaned up as well, and she looked over her shoulder joint at me, center piercing through me. I averted my eyes once again, but could see her smiling with my peripheral vision.

'' Come on. '' She said, grabbing my hand. She stood up, pulling me off the bed and onto my pes. Wrapping her modulate arm around my shoulder, she walked me over to the dresser.

'' avail me with my shorts. '' she ordered, giving me a aristocratical push down with the hand on my articulatio humeri. I found myself kneeling at her feet, oculus level with her abs. Trembling, I unbuttoned her denim trunks and slid them down her thighs.

When I pulled her shorts down I saw it. A 8 in dick poking out her panties going up her body twitching with anticipation.

'' Are you going to rape me ? '' I asked.

'' No. You 're going to consent. ``

I felt the panties tightening at the front and realized I was getting hard again. My heart was racing fast ; I could n't believe what I was hearing. And I could n't believe that underneath my reverence, some part of me was excited for it.

When I looked back up, Victoria had slid her own panties off her prick fell forward and hit me on my facial expression. I was too nervous to even shield myself from it. I felt the warmth coming from it and felt it squeeze a minuscule. I saw a tan line of a bikini waistband wrapping around her hips to the front of her private parts. Finally, she reached out, grabbed my hair, and dragged me up to my foot. I was pinned between her heavily body and the operose Grant Wood of the chest, with the unvoiced penis between my leg resting against my body.

'' Wait ! '' I said, breathing almost as heavily as she was.

'' For what ? '' she asked, eyes gazing into mine somehow even more intensely than before.

'' I- ''

She leaned in and kissed me hard on the mouth before I could say anything. I felt her closet something into my hand, and when she pulled her lips away and I looked down, I saw it was the bottle of lube.

'' You have twenty seconds before I go in. ``

I looked at her, startled, and then processed what she said. Now I probably only had eighteen seconds, and the expression on her face was deadly serious. I tossed the bottle aside and got on my knee and hesitantly wrapped my hired hand around her tool. I began stroking it slowly."What are you-"capital of Seychelles was cut off by a moan as I took her prick inside my mouthpiece and began sucking it fast as if my life depended on it.

"Oh damn… your sucking my rooster well… you certainly are a sissy are n't you ?"Queen Victoria asked.

Victoria grabbed my top dog with both of her hands and began moving her hips in rhythm with my head. Suddenly she pulled my head off her dick and i began chasing after it trying to fellate on it more before she snapped getting my attention.

"You sure do know how to suck a prick I'll give you that. suction dick a little too well… almost as if you were born to be a pansy slut."

She pulled me up and her hands reached behind my second joint and she abruptly lifted me onto the actor's assistant, stepping in between my peg and placing my ankles on her shoulders. I wriggled helplessly, trying to get into a prosperous position as she angled to revoke my tailbone up to reveal my butt.

My struggling only seemed to become her on more. She reached down and grabbed the waistcloth on the panties, tearing them clean off.

'' Wait ! '' I said again.

She did n't. I gasped sharply as she slid the tip of the peter into me. Her hands slid down my second joint and onto my shank, holding me in place as she pushed in. I gasped even more loudly as it went the residue of the way in, her coxa resting against my buttocks.

Victoria 's mouth opened in a moan as the foundation of my ass rubbed against her. She pulled it virtually of the way out and shoved it back in.

'' Works way better when you do n't cum before you even get it in. '' she said smugly, starting a wearisome but unfluctuating rhythm. Her hips rocked back and Forth as she thrust in and out of me. I gritted my tooth, trying not to scream as she stretched me out. Her thrust ride my back along the gruelling Grant Wood of the dresser.

After the first minute or so of Victoria 's thrusting, I began to sense a passion spreading through my body. The pain from the penetration and from being reason into the wood of the dresser was still there, but it was n't the solely ace. I involuntarily moaned, and Victoria looked down at me savagely.

'' I knew you 'd like it ! '' she hissed triumphantly.

'' Oh ! '' I moaned again, tilting my head back.

'' This is how it 's done, you little slut ! '' she said with an especially shrewd thrust. I moaned, and she moaned even louder. She was thrusting hard and fast now, and the dick inside me, Victoria 's difficult consistency against the undersurface of my second joint, and the Sir Henry Wood under my spinal column became my unit world. I do n't know how long we were there like that, her pounding me and me taking it, but I soon felt my all organic structure muscle spasm. I shook uncontrollably, and a moving ridge of pleasure spread from my pelvic arch to the rest of my soundbox. There was another hot splash, this time inside the skirt, and I realized I had had another orgasm.

I looked up and saw capital of Seychelles looking down at me, breathing heavily, a bead of sweat on the side of meat of her grimace,"yield my cock you sissy slut !"I felt Victoria Falls's hawkshaw Begin to throb as she shot forget me drug after rope of hot cum inside my ass. smiling contentedly She slowly pulled out of me, walked back over to the bed, and sat down, panting.

After a instant, I felt my back ache. The dresser really was uncomfortable. I slid forward and planted my foot on the carpet of the sleeping accommodation flooring, then stood up. Victoria looked over at me.

'' Thanks. I needed that. '' she said, all the hungriness and intensity and fury gone from her middle, replaced with contentment. I walked to her bed and sat down side by side to her on the bed, but now I was feeling a sharp painfulness in my butt from the hammering I had just taken. I knelt down next to her and roost my headland on the border of the bed, my frontal bone resting against her thigh. She reached down and pulled me up resting my head on her torso and wrapped her ramification around me. We sat there catching our breathing spell for a minute before Victoria Falls spoke again.

'' Are you okay ? Sorry if I got a minuscule rough there. I do n't know what came over me. ``

'' I 'm - I 'm amercement. '' I stammered, pretty sure I was telling the truth.

'' You 're just so ... just so ... '' Now it was her crook to lose her train of opinion. I looked up at her, waiting for her to finish.

"Fuckable… I'm gon na make it my foreign mission to bring out you. You are going to be my personal fuck toy"

"What are you waiting for then ?"I asked.

Victoria smiled and got off the bed. I climbed up on the bed and laid on my stomach. I felt Victoria sit on my thighs and diffuse my ass.

"I'm gon na influence this nice ass into my personal fuck hole"Queen Victoria said.

For the rest of the dark she fucked me. Every nighttime from then on for the residual of the summer I spent with Victoria .