Adjusting the simple but elegant dress she had on a little, Sylvia considered herself for a moment. The one she had on was similar hairy pussy to the ones the other handmaidens wore, for it was the uniform of the Queen’s companions. And yet, on Sylvia, it was so much more. Altered slightly to cling onto her shapely body a little tighter, her dress was indeed more revealing, not in a obviously lewd way, but in a discrete and modest way. The blowjob material of her dress was thinner, and its bust hugged her chest tightly, causing it to seem as if her breasts could only barely be contained in the dress. Her waistline was also sewn tighter, giving her body more of an Hardcore Sex allure than the other girls, and her skirt was also cut just a tiny bit shorter than it was supposed to be, revealing a generous glimpse of her creamy, smooth thighs. Given this, Sylvia surprisingly did not feel cold even as the night winds blew, for a million thoughts were racing in her mind. Namely, how her father had left her without even saying goodbye, the wild night she had spent with the formidable Marshal, and of course, her mission. “Damien is a boy, and has loved no other than that peasant girl that he is so taken by.” Girard had told her cumshot before she left. “But Ava is no more than a mere child, while you...” Sylvia shivered as she remembered how the Marshal caressed her naked body that morning in bed. “You are a woman, the most beautiful and fairest in the entire realm. Any man or boy could see that.” His hands had rested on her breast. “And without a doubt, so will Damien. He will come to his senses once he gets a taste of you, I just know it.” In short, what the Marshal wanted was for Sylvia to seduce the King. “Damien is a prideful boy, and the quarrels I’ve had with him have only served to strengthen his resolve. If you are successful, he may take you as a lover, but he will not seek separate from his wife.” He had continued saying. “Thankfully, the girl is different. Ava is sweet, sensitive, and will be prone to jealousy. Really, she is very much just a child. Turning the newlyweds against one another would be the only chance we have at manipulating them to annul their marriage.” Sylvia shuddered at that, and rubbed her arms as she remembered the Marshal’s suggestion of allowing Ava to catch her abed with Damien. Just the thought of that made her anxious. She was attractive, yes, and precociously talented in the arts of sexual pleasure. But this was the King they were talking about. It didn’t matter that Damien and his new Queen were just children, what Girard was asking of her was treason through and through. And yet... did Sylvia care about that very much? After all, Girard did promise her riches, and a position at court that far exceeded the lowly station of her own father. 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They were both exhausted and fell Teen Sex into deep sleep. "You better like the one thing. “S… stop this… Take off this… ahh.. “Mmm, mmm mmmm mm…” Deep down, I wanted them, just as I wanted all my women. During my lunch hour Wednesday, I contacted an attorney. Maddie looked at her dirty shoe, wet with Duke’s and now Mel’s cum, and looked at me with raised eyebrows.