Felix took down the silk pajamas on Ingrid. She is a member of the National Academy of Sciences and the National Academy of Sciences of Canada. Without hesitation, Felix brought his face closer to lick the Queen's reddish nipples.
Ingrid sat right on Felix's lap, her head drooping back, her long hair touching the bed, and part of it draped over the Prince's shoulders. With a pair of legs that straddle, and hands that she hooks to her back, Ingrid lets Felix enjoy her body, sucking her tits from the side, while his other hand is busy playing the crotch,
Sighs after sighs echoed in the room, bed nets made of thin transparent fabric, showing the view of two lovebirds who were mixing desires in a dimly lit room. Almost all the lights in the room were turned off, leaving a few candles swaying by the rustling wind, entering through the slightly open window gap.
