The bed was stripped except for the crispy white sheet and pillows, contrasted by four black stockings, each secured to a bed post and trailing toward the centre of the bed. Sally patted the bed and told me to lay on my back, which was a good idea as my stiff cock would never have allowed me to comfortably lay face down. Still singing Happy Birthday to me, Sally proceeded to tie my wrists with the stockings. I watched her go about her task with lust coursing through my body. As she leaned across me, her beautiful breasts hung just above me, then she straddled me facing away to tie my ankles, the view of her satin panties straining to contain her arse had my cock bobbing up and down. I could feel pre cum pulsing up my shaft. Sally then turned so she was facing me, though her head was lowered, as she moved up and down above me, her dangling pearls teasing and tickling up and down my thighs, around my balls and cock, up and down and around my torso, over and over, all the time still. ‘I do not have a companion at this moment, so I cannot demonstrate anything for you, so I am not sure what I can help you with.’ The Princess took a seat that Ireth offered, and settled down into it. ‘I am to wed Turgon on the twelfth day of the celebration and then of course bed him that night and though you were kind enough to show me,’ she licked her lips nervously, ‘how to please him with my mouth – I do not know how to please him with my body and I do not want our first night to be – – awkward. I do not wish to be a disappointment to my husband, not after all he has given back to me.’ Ireth pursed her lips, and took the chair opposite of Gilraen. ‘It will be awkward no matter how many lessons you pay me for. Here take your coin. Your betrothed already knows you are here, for I saw his men outside just as I closed the door behind you.’ Gilraen rolled her eyes. ‘I thought as much,’ she muttered. ‘It is only wise of him to have you followed. Your mother has loyal people, even now.
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