#262469 - You have achieved your goal, you got your little beastie” she said as she finally looked down at the child in the crib, her stare just as intense as she gave the Queen. His heart finally slowed down enough to prop himself on his elbows and look down at her, his cock still twitching inside her and in a fit of tenderness he found his head bending forward, lips meeting hers, tongue sliding along the plump softness, before sliding between them, his mouth becoming as devouring as his earlier passion, and he sucked at her tongue, bit the delicate lips. Fingers gripping the lace of her gown, he found himself tearing it from the bottom to the top, unable to wait any longer, his moves feverish as he revealed her to his devouring eyes, lifting from her form only to tear at his own breaches, his hard shaft popping free and ready, roaring with need to plunge inside the beauty’s depths.