Monaco Jet Set Chronicles
Chapter 9
Valentine was in the back of her limousine, horny as hell for some dick. She pulled her cell phone from her Chanel purse and dialed Andrea's number.
"Mon Cher Andrea, what are you doing?"
"Nothing," came the voice of Monaco's sexy young teen prince. "What are you doing?"
"On the way to my parents' villa @ Roc Agel. I would rather be with you."
"Aren't you with Charlotte?"
"No, I left her at Fontvieille; Thierry Rozier is fucking her brains out."
"WHAT??!!" Andrea was shocked. "Tell me you're joking."
"Yes, Andy," Val giggled. "It's all a big joke. As big as your heavenly dick, baby. Why don't you get on that motorcycle that your stepfather gave you and drive to my villa?"
"I can't, sweetie. My motorcycle is in Fontainebleau. Why don't YOU tell your chauffeur to turn the car around and take you to ME?"
"Where are you?"
"The palace."
"Hold on, mon amour." Val moved the phone away from her mouth and covered the mouthpiece with her hand. "Roberto, change of plan. Take me to the palace."
"Oui, Mademoiselle..." Roberto responded.
Val returned to her conversation with Andrea. "I'm on the way, sweet prince."
Meanwhile, in the cabinet at Fontvieille, Charley felt the warmth fill her as the round thick top of Thierry's spear slowly installed itself right at the entrance of her goddess-worthy wonderfully scented cunny...
"Oh Thierry" Charlotte breathed as he slid his manly cock into her pussy and rode her like a horsy. "Now I know how good it must feel for Folka, Mon Princesse," Thierry whispered in her ear. "Your pussy rubbing against his back as you ride him. That is the luckiest horse in the world."
Charlotte moaned as Thierry was thrusting his cock inside her. "Tu ne parle pas!" she screamed.
Thierry kissed her perspiring and warm face all over, and nibbled on her ear lobes. He thrust his tongue inside her mouth again. He wanted to swallow every part of her, and the feeling was reciprocated. As he approached the climatic moment, he began to fuck her violently, his cock making music as it slammed against her pussy. Charlotte was entering the beginnings of an orgasm, screaming and shouting "Oh mon Dieu" more and more breathlessly.