03-04-2019, 04:45 PM
"All right, but if we're doing this, let's go all out. Can you do the whole security officer escort, run red lights thing?"
"With a text."
"Then send those texts, excuse yourself from the party and let's get your tongue in my pussy and my husband's cock in yours, woman. I'll go brief them."
"After you, skanky cow."
"Oh, no, I insist. YOU'RE the Contessa, fucking cunt."
Helen kissed her again as they walked back into the party.
* * *
"My friends," Contessa Helena de San Finzione said into the microphone. "The hour is late and my dearest guests have to return to America in the morning, and so I must end this party and retire for the night to tell old stories and sing old songs with the remaining time we have to together. I entrust my dearest great-granddaughter, Maria Louisa Francesca de San Finzione to present your gift bags and see you out and hope that she chooses to join us afterwards; for Troy and Julie are as much her familia as mine. I bid you all good evening and hope that the rest of your night is as pleasant as I know ours shall be."
* * *
It was the expressions on Julie's face than Helen had missed most.
That look of joy in her eyes that, no matter how intensely she hissed for Helen to keep licking her clit, always conveyed how genuinely happy Julie was to have the other person making her feel this way. It made Troy's thrusting into her from behind as her tongue worked even more incredible.
That grin and sparkle in Julie's eye as she slipped a second finger inside Helen that said how much watching Helen use her mouth to clean Julie's best friend's cock was turning her on.
The welcoming smile on her face when Maria came to join them and Julie got up from watching Troy take Helen the way he would when they were teenagers and only knew the one sexual position to greet her with a kiss and slowly, sensuously help undress Maria.
That sweet mix of surprise, gratitude, and happiness on her face after Maria brought her to orgasm, like she'd just walked in on Maria hand-making her a birthday card; that brought Helen over the edge as Troy exploded inside her.
The hunger in her eyes as Julie's tongue met Helen's pussy, Julie's hand stroking Troy's cock as he lay on his back and pleasured Maria; who in turn, licked and sucked Helen's tits while Troy ate her.
She couldn't see the look on Julie's face as they 69ed, but the ecstasy on Maria's face as Troy pounded into her again and again made up for it.
And then a new look, one Helen had never seen before. One of absolute love and passion as Julie rode Troy. Helen and Maria idly kissed and stroked each other's bodies as they admired it, as well as the joyous look on Troy's face as he thrust up into her. A look like he'd been on a wonderful journey with Helen and Maria; but now he was home, where he knew he belonged, and everything the two of them had done that night had been leading up to their final mutual homecoming.
The look of drowsy fulfillment in her eyes as she and Troy rested their heads on Helen's breasts, holding hands while cupping Helen's pussy and periodically craning their heads forward to share little kisses with Helen or each other.
The contented look of peace on her face as they drifted off to sleep this way, Maria spooning up to Troy and kissing Helen as well before closing her own eyes, and the sight of the three people she loved most in the world in satisfied sleep before her own eyes closed.
* * *
The Sun tried to shine through the closed balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It attempted to cast its beam across the marbled floor, onto the Persian rug, across the king-sized bed, and onto the face of Contessa Helena de San Finzione, as was its daily routine. However, on this day, there was a problem. Some crazed Visigoth had closed the door and curtains. This wasn't like The Sun's valiant foe Contessa Helena de San Finzione at all! She usually lost, but she'd never backed down from their daily joust in ages.
The Sun was on a schedule, it didn't have time to stop and ask if everything was ok. It'd call today a draw, but if she wasn't there tomorrow, it'd be upgraded to a forfeit. And it swore it'd make such a heat wave if she didn't show a second time.
* * *
"With a text."
"Then send those texts, excuse yourself from the party and let's get your tongue in my pussy and my husband's cock in yours, woman. I'll go brief them."
"After you, skanky cow."
"Oh, no, I insist. YOU'RE the Contessa, fucking cunt."
Helen kissed her again as they walked back into the party.
* * *
"My friends," Contessa Helena de San Finzione said into the microphone. "The hour is late and my dearest guests have to return to America in the morning, and so I must end this party and retire for the night to tell old stories and sing old songs with the remaining time we have to together. I entrust my dearest great-granddaughter, Maria Louisa Francesca de San Finzione to present your gift bags and see you out and hope that she chooses to join us afterwards; for Troy and Julie are as much her familia as mine. I bid you all good evening and hope that the rest of your night is as pleasant as I know ours shall be."
* * *
It was the expressions on Julie's face than Helen had missed most.
That look of joy in her eyes that, no matter how intensely she hissed for Helen to keep licking her clit, always conveyed how genuinely happy Julie was to have the other person making her feel this way. It made Troy's thrusting into her from behind as her tongue worked even more incredible.
That grin and sparkle in Julie's eye as she slipped a second finger inside Helen that said how much watching Helen use her mouth to clean Julie's best friend's cock was turning her on.
The welcoming smile on her face when Maria came to join them and Julie got up from watching Troy take Helen the way he would when they were teenagers and only knew the one sexual position to greet her with a kiss and slowly, sensuously help undress Maria.
That sweet mix of surprise, gratitude, and happiness on her face after Maria brought her to orgasm, like she'd just walked in on Maria hand-making her a birthday card; that brought Helen over the edge as Troy exploded inside her.
The hunger in her eyes as Julie's tongue met Helen's pussy, Julie's hand stroking Troy's cock as he lay on his back and pleasured Maria; who in turn, licked and sucked Helen's tits while Troy ate her.
She couldn't see the look on Julie's face as they 69ed, but the ecstasy on Maria's face as Troy pounded into her again and again made up for it.
And then a new look, one Helen had never seen before. One of absolute love and passion as Julie rode Troy. Helen and Maria idly kissed and stroked each other's bodies as they admired it, as well as the joyous look on Troy's face as he thrust up into her. A look like he'd been on a wonderful journey with Helen and Maria; but now he was home, where he knew he belonged, and everything the two of them had done that night had been leading up to their final mutual homecoming.
The look of drowsy fulfillment in her eyes as she and Troy rested their heads on Helen's breasts, holding hands while cupping Helen's pussy and periodically craning their heads forward to share little kisses with Helen or each other.
The contented look of peace on her face as they drifted off to sleep this way, Maria spooning up to Troy and kissing Helen as well before closing her own eyes, and the sight of the three people she loved most in the world in satisfied sleep before her own eyes closed.
* * *
The Sun tried to shine through the closed balcony doors into the bedroom of the castle. It attempted to cast its beam across the marbled floor, onto the Persian rug, across the king-sized bed, and onto the face of Contessa Helena de San Finzione, as was its daily routine. However, on this day, there was a problem. Some crazed Visigoth had closed the door and curtains. This wasn't like The Sun's valiant foe Contessa Helena de San Finzione at all! She usually lost, but she'd never backed down from their daily joust in ages.
The Sun was on a schedule, it didn't have time to stop and ask if everything was ok. It'd call today a draw, but if she wasn't there tomorrow, it'd be upgraded to a forfeit. And it swore it'd make such a heat wave if she didn't show a second time.
* * *
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