I told Rand to hold off on my orders and instead to help finish up here while I went to greet the King.I breathed a sigh of relief finding a cordon of...well-dressed troops prepared for the King’s debarking--at least until I realized that nearly half of them were local citizens, wearing our uniforms and armed with captured French swords. I learned later they had volunteered to “help out” and were grinning knowingly at me when I realized they weren’t regular troops.After his personal guard had. She was enjoying the wetness of the phallus and her excitement. She leaned to better display herself, her hands roving across the expanse of her body. She enjoyed the sensuality of her touch, the fullness of her cunt, and the strain in her legs.Brook supposed Ashley was right. Probably a lot of women had fucked themselves atop the phallus that even now spread her open. Those women probably all had multiple lovers. Many cunts shared her ride with the juices of even more couplings. Brook imagined. He was in her. Just like me, he loved making cunts squeal on his cock. His hips pumped rapidly against her, driving his big prick into her pussy. Xander loved a good bitch’s pussy and Sandy had a tight one. He humped her for a bit, his body higher on her now so that we had a clear view of her open pussy taking his cock. “Damn that’s a fine sight,” Paul muttered, taking out his thick cock to stroke. He wasn’t a big man length wise but he was thicker than a beer can. A chode the ladies called. ’ Ashleigh smiled, shaking her head in pity. ‘Always say yes to lube baby.’ Moving her hips back, she withdrew a long dildo that was buried inside Becky and had been so when the girl had been flipped over. The dildo now swayed across the intern’s stomach as the woman on top reached out for a tiny bottle sitting on a nightstand. Becky’s eyes looked over her bare breasts at the large sex toy looming over her. She glanced at her partner. It was frightening to look up at her latex covered.