Diplomacy (3) *

"She is going to feel pain."

The young queen's finger dug into her soft palm. But she did not dare to take his words as a joke. She turned her eyes to her mother, whose breasts were cupped by the beast's hands. Humiliation was written all over her mother's red face.

Adrian looked down. "Go on. Fuck yourself." He began to fondle her soft melons. "Show your daughter how it's done."

Arwen's dreamy eyes followed her right hand down to her crotch. The index finger separated her labia as she began to gently rub her vulva up and down. She played with her clits for a few seconds before finally inserting one of her fingers into her now moist cunt.

"Ah…" A soft moan came out as Adrian gave her boobs a knead at the exact time.

She began to slowly move her finger inside her. And soon, one more finger joined. She looked ahead, only to see her own daughter watching her dirty act.

Jerin blushed and subconsciously looked away.

"Slap!"

"Aaaah!"