We lay there for awhile, just caressing and loving each other. I was so horny, I was hard again, and with her lying on her side, I sat on her leg and ...ushed myself inside of her. She loves this position, as I can thumb her ass, or finger it, which she loves. The idea of a double penetration for her is mind blowing. Often she says that she feels like there are 2 cocks in her, and I can almost see and feel in her mind, she is experiencing that. She loves her asshole being played with, licked and. .I noticed that she looked a bit stressed. “Are you OK?” I asked. “Yeah...just a bit stressed and pissed off at the moment, I've just walked out on my partner and I need to get to Margate to stay with some friends, but I'm not sure that I've enough money for the fare - so I've been fare-dodging, so far, all the way down from London.” “Oh,” I said, “Listen...don't worry...we'll get on the train and sort it out from there and if the inspector comes along...??? I'll sort it out for you...it looks. "What's going on?" I asked, approaching the two of them. Lily looked down, avoiding my gaze. Deirdre whipped her head around and I expected her to command me to be silent. While a few of her faces wore stern expressions, though, most looked at me softly. Maybe even with pity. "Your friend here was instructed to determine whether you were spying on our court for your queen, as my brother suspected," Deirdre said, eyes back on Lily. Then, looking over her shoulder at me, she continued, "So she. His blue eyes, styled blonde hair, broad shoulders, strong muscles, his V-neck showed some boy-cleavedge. His strong legs and large feet were clad in dark skinny jeans and black sneakers. Everything about his looks turned me on, and everything about his personality made me fall in love.There was not actually that much awkwardness between us though, we had been good friends. I mean everyone knew I was into guys by now. But even the footballguys kept talking to me at parties and stuff, they.