Her technique was perfect and well practiced. When she finally came back up for air she licked my chest then turned and laid back in the boat throwing...her legs over my shoulders and I began eating that sweaty slit as she humped my face washing it with sweat and come. I grabbed and rubbed her tits as I did so causing even more moans of approval.The boat was rocking in the water as she came all over my face. I watched her reach into the console on the boat and pull out a condom. “no cover no. Press it up against the fleshy walls. Flicking your tongue over her clitoris. Quick movements. Slip another finger inside. Two fingers slurping around in her honey. And shes grabbing at your hair. Squashing your nose up against her pubic bone as you frig two… now three fingers in and out of her pussy. *Fuck me! Fuck me you little slut! Yes. Lick me. Uh. I feel it. I feel it coming. You dirty bitch Rachel. Uh. Dirty bitch. Fuck me! Yes. Lick my cunt!* She squeals and a gush of clear fluid. When she woke up she walked across the house to the bathroom still in her bra and panties. She was glad that nobody was awake because the clothes she did have on were almost completely see-through. She stumbled into the bathroom and then turned on the shower then stripped off her underwear and climbed in. She grabbed her bar of soap and started rubbing it on her body. Then, as she slowy made it to her pussy, she dropped the soap and started rubbing her sweet clit. As she did she started a. All that he was doing now was trying to sooth ruffled feathers.Most of the entourage would remain at Sir Grayly's estate while the king, the queen, and the bodyguards traveled about the island. That would not put a strain on the hospitality of any local knight, and would give him the bragging rights of having had the king and queen reside in his mansion overnight. That was a big deal among the high society types and would do wonders to increase their local status. Of such simple things, major.