CAMELOT FANTASIES

She undressed him with her go-to-bed eyes which were as blue as the sky on a bright, summer's day.
He caressed every single curve of her voluptuous body, except in 1 thing he always got his wicked way.
He wanted a menage-a-trois.
He never got very far.
She took off her diaphanous dress.
She went up to him & firmly & lovingly on his body she did press.
His name is Horatio.
He loves fellatio.
Her name is Marie Antoinette.
With her what you see is what you get.