Jenna just wants to make peace, and sex

Your feet pause, there was no one else near, and it did feel like one of the times when Jenna would throw a tantrum. It wouldnt be the first time, you just regret it had to be Nathalie.

"Your night´s conquest, Sir Greensbro?" Her usual haughty tone seemed odd "We are just talking, Jenna. Nathalie is..."

"So that is her name?" Jenna´s hand reached behind Nathalie´s ear, a soft caress that could turn vicious at any moment "She is a pretty little one... I can see why you like her" you dont bother denying it, Nathalie is also frozen. Things are about to turn ugly, you just know it.

Jenna´s hand slides behind Nathalie´s nape, and she pulls the other woman close to her, an erotic embrace that completely departs from her jealous wife act. Jenna´s bountiful cleavage, so barely hidden by her gown, almost bounces free when the two bodies press together. It isnt a kiss, the young Nathalie is a prey in the claws of a true sexual predator, and is being devored right in front of your very aroused sight.

"but i..." Jenna silences the younger girl with a finger over her lips "I know perfectly well what you were looking for, young sluts are all the same." as if to highlight her point, Nathalie cant resist the soft moan the caress are pleasing on her. "Thomas... lets not fight anymore. Do you want these girls? you can have them, however many you want. I just need your love." The oddness that you saw before was pain, forfeit pride, and longing. "I have been looking for a way to cross the distance between us for a long time, my love. Nothing would make me happier" You kiss your wife, and for once in a long time things appear to be fine.

You feel the third body, Nathalie, and find her dove eyes looking expectantly at the two of you. Like a flimsy blanket between lovers, Jenna interposes her between you two, and you find Nathalie lips are indeed as delicate as a spring bud. Your hands reach beyond her, to Jenna´s luscious ass. Your wife is cupping the younger woman´s breasts, so small in comparison to her own, and nimbling bites on her neck. Nathalie... poor girl, you should excuse her if she is just lost between your caress.

You break the kiss first, and admire the show Jenna is putting for you. Whenever or not experienced in battle, Nathalie was a pliant amateur in the field of love. She was barely putting any resistance while Jenna hiked her short skirt, revealing the young pussy to any that, by venture, walked away from the hall and into one of the palace´s corridors. "Sir Thomas Greensbro has the finest cock in the entire Realm, little slut...you should thank me for letting you experience it"

Nathalie tried to struggle, her cheeks ablaze with shame, "let me go" she finally complained, too little and too late "Sir Thomas, please!" with her lean leg up, the thin patch of hair crowned her submissive pussy. Jenna's hand slides over her asscrack, until her middle finger reaches Nathalie pussy. The later stopped her half hearted pleas, and lowered her face when Jenna revealed how wet she already was. "Beg, you wont ever have another chance"

You undo your pants, and see the awe in Nathalie´s face when she sees your size and girth. "Not until she begs" Jenna was lightly playing with Nathalie´s exposed clit "like the small little tramp she is" The small bit of pity for the 'knight-commander' is overshadowed by fascination for your wife´s erotic sadism. You feel Nathalie's body between the two of you, and Jenna's wet tongue enticing your passion.

"Sir Greensbro...let me serve you" for a moment you doubted she would break, but your swelled cock proved irresistable in the end. Jenna nods in aproval, You raise the lithe woman in your arms, and feel her pussy stretch to accomodate you. She scream in pain, until Jenna covers her mouth shut. "She must be a virgin... the bitch is tight" Her arms are around your neck, and when Jenna let her go, she moans "more... more, I want it all inside me"

Nathalie bites her own hair to muffle her screams, she is so tight it appeared you couldnt possibly go any deeper. You feel Jennas breasts on your back, and her hands in your ass "harder" she whispers "this isnt a princess you are fucking... she is just a tramp, hoping to get pregnant with your child."

"ah, by all that is holy!" Nathalie cross her legs behind your back, just above your wife's hand. "Fuck her, bleed this little virgin, my love." She could as well be, neither Greensbro cared much at the moment. Some roaming couples appeared down the corridor, but the trio ignored them. You feel nathalie's nails crave in your flesh, as her calls for the divine turned more and more hectic. Your endurance, fabled as it was, far outlasted the poor girl.

You feel her body limp in your arms "she was just a girl, my love". Your lips are electric, it was like kissing her for the very first time. You let Nathalie slide to the floor, her own juices leaking from her violated pussy. "she was... and we made her a woman." Jenna's hand grip your cock, and she points it towards the fallen girl's face. "Cum for me now, my love, I want to see her marked for what she is" she firmly strokes your cock, and now you feel it erupt

It hits Nathalie's cheeks, nose, eyes, hair... her lips part, and you **** her to swallow the rest. She chokes and spits it out. Jenna is gleeful. "Lets carry her to that room, my Love...I dont think we are done yet"