Ambassador Mendoza's Bedroom

I tickled my nose against his placing kisses on both his cheeks.
Mi amado I have made a new friend at court she is Beatrice Portugal and we should not blame her for anything we are all Spanish here mi amor. I feel so motherly towards her like she was my own daughter. We have five sons maybe god will bless us with a daughter someday.
I placed my fingers in his hand enjoying this peaceful time alone together.

He was not old he was the greatest love of my life no matter what his age.
You are young inside mi amor. I may have taken Beatrice on as a daughter she lost her mother so young and it's my natural instincts.
Placing my knees between his thighs I ran my tongue up his groin around the curves of his member.
As for you I shall make you feel how young you are.
Lowering my head I placed my breasts either side of his member and massaged them around him.

My eyes gave him a devilish look. I could feel alk the heat rush to his manhood making it hard and erect. With my breasts still rubbing it I opened my mouth and moved my wet lips against it murmuring his name as I took my first suck.

My lips tighten around him harder as I pushed him further into my mouth. Noticing his glance I pulled my lips up slowly pulling him out of my mouth.
What are your thoughts husband. You have a naught grin which I want to find out more about.
I giggled happily.

I pulled away searching his face to see if he was jesting with me. He was not I became elated with happiness the prospect of seeing my son again was an irreplaceable feeling.
He is! Oh I am happy already I hope he settles in to court ok. Now I shall proudly show him to the King of Bavaria so he knows that we are a noble family and our sons follow in you're footsteps.
I let his lips kiss my neck sensually hardly containing my happiness as my body was running with desire and having my family back together again. I moved my lips to his side of the neck my lips running along his neckline as I started moaning pleasurably as his lips awoken me.

I let my fingers circle the hairs on his chest as he bloomed with joy over our son.
Do you think that maybe you should of been born a king? As we have had many sons together and some kings can't.
A thought crossed my mind keen as I was I had to share it with my husband.
Do you think if Katherine of Aragon sons had survived that the king of England would of just kept Anne Boleyn as his mistress! Don't get me wrong it is a thought that crosses my mind us Spanish have very fruitful marriages don't we husband.

We are not commoners our Farther's and their Farther's before them were extremely successful Ambassadors so no we are not commoners, we have our own special bloodline.
I declared rather proudly rolling my head in his hand like a cat as he tickled my chin.

I was slightly shocked to hear these words I loved him regardless of ranks.
Yes I would marry you for love and love alone. Even if you were broke my love. You can't keep a true heart away from it's keeper.

I stared at his beautiful face and his beautiful mouth and I wanted nothing more than to taste it. My mouth grazed over his lips biting his lower lip as I pulled it with my teeth towards me. My naked body pressed to his, I joined my hand with his as he thrusted hard into me. Making my breasts wobble up and down. I started to follow his rhythm of the hips and pushed hard against his member. Moaning every single second.

I stretched out my chest, holding firmly his buttocks as his manhood moved against the pleasing tip of my bud. I moaned my husbands name over and over as he caused a stir inside of me. His suckle upon my bossom only drove me even more wild. Holding the back of his head, I lifted my hips up of the bed, pushing my legs up as well. All the more room for him to move.
más difícil de mi amor... Oh Inigo.