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If Lady Helen was disappointed, she didn’t show it. What she did do, after getting fucked for the first time in decades, was suck Master Henry’s cock more enthusiastically than ever before.

Coming up for air, “Henry, your cock was so good to my cunny. Anytime you want my cunny, it’s all yours, but right now I can’t think of a better way to say thank you .” She put it back in her mouth.

“Like that your Ladyship, fuck me with your mouth.” She smiled; he’d never said that before. Yes, she was using her mouth like her cunny.

Although, all seemed well, behind the scenes there were things happening that would impact their relationship.

Master Henry’s parents knew nothing of his relationship with Lady Helen or with any other woman. They assumed he was a virgin. They spent a lot of time in London and had no idea what was going on at their country estate. The Baron and Baroness felt it was their duty to arrange a suitable marriage for their son and only heir.

In London, they met with other members of the Royal family, distant relatives, all related to the Queen one way or another. On those three or four annual occasions that Henry came to London, his parents introduced him to these families and their eligible daughters.

These girls were stunningly beautiful by the standards of the day. It was assumed they were virgins. Henry rejected them all. He just said he wasn’t interested.

The truth was the standard of beauty of the day required a woman to be petite, with a waist a man could use both hands to encircle. Henry had no interest but didn’t explain why to his parents.

When he was twenty-two, he was invited to London to celebrate the Queen’s birthday. He was among the hundreds and hundreds of invitees. Henry was still seeing Lady Helen, and the household help including Anne, who still enjoyed his cock in her mouth and in her cunny while she rode him; and big Gertrude who also liked his cock in her mouth and loved being underneath him while his long, thick cock pounded away at her cunny.

It was at this birthday party that he met the girl of his dreams. She didn’t know it yet. Her name was Duchess Lydia of Northumberland. His parents were stunned when he told them, “How could you? What are you thinking?” Lydia might even be too old to have children. They’d have no grandchildren and beyond Henry, no heirs.

Duchess Lydia was almost two decades older than him, and was built much more like the household maid, Gertrude, than the lovely young girls they tried to arrange for him.

Her parents Lord and Lady Northumberland had tried to marry off their daughter since she was eighteen, even offering an outrageous dowry. They’d given up. They’d lost all hope when the Duke and Duchess Law called on them. It didn’t take but a minute for them to agree.

Duchess Lydia was ecstatic to have a husband and insisted on a wedding as soon as possible; thinking that Henry Law might change his mind if he had more time to think about it.

Henry returned to the Law estate before the wedding. He wanted to see those girls one more time. He planned on staying a month, until just before he’d return to London for the wedding. Word preceded him, everyone on the estate and on the nearby estates knew of his impending marriage. Lady Helen refused to see him and cried. Anne also did not have any interest in an engaged man.

Gertrude was different. “Master Henry, let me give you a wedding present, and tonight, if you will have me, I’ll stay the night.”

Her tongue tantalized his cock as always but “Henry you know I want you on top of me.”

The fucking was as good as Gertrude ever gave him. Her big ass was in motion non-stop. “Oh Henry, I’m going to miss your cock. Your big cock

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