"He is at his personal workshop, Sir Alf."
"Mm... Good." A slight nod. He adjusted one glove with precise, deliberate movements, face calm and composed. "You are going there, correct?"
"Yes, Sir Alf." Gloria clasped her hands gently in front of her.
"Hmm." Alf gave a short nod. "Please inform Prince Javier that His Majesty requires his presence immediately. It is a matter of some urgency."
"As you wish, Sir Alf." Gloria bowed slightly in acknowledgment, her expression remained composed.
Inside Javier's personal workshop.
Mimi was already bent over on the bed, her hips raised, tail swaying gently behind her.
Javier stood behind her, stroking his dick slowly as he drank in the sight of her lifted butt, her natural bare pussy, and the delicate folds slightly parted, revealing her virgin entrance.
He licked his lips and slowly pressed the tip of his dick against her pussy, rubbing it gently to spread her natural wetness.
