Her body trembled with joy as the Prince's laughter trickled down over her white-clad form, and she exhaled softly against the pure, tan skin bared before her. "Ah... thank you, My Lady!"<br/><br/>Without a word nor a look to the man behind, she shifted her legs a little wider apart for balance, giving him a fine view of her freshly shorn tender skin and leaned forward between the spread thighs, gazing on the folds awaiting her touch with a vibrant reverence. She pause just a moment, as if unable to believe her luck... being allowed to taste Her.<br/><br/>Then she did, pink tongue snaking out between darker lips to drag a long, light trail over the outermost edge of those folds, delicately, almost teasing.