Besides, no one really looked closely at a servant girl. Victoria would be Marie and as Marie she would be able to indulge her fantasy and make love t... Montague. Victoria had even shaved her pussy, so the Captain would find anything amiss.Marie dressed like Victoria. With the clothes, wig and make up, no one would know otherwise. Besides, no one other than royalty would ever look into her eyes and see her facial features. Once Victoria left looking for Montague, she would leave the castle in. I don't know what reaction I expected, maybe for her to move my hand or tell me to stop. I hoped she wouldn't stop me. As a 17 year old, with a little experience with girls, even getting to touch a girl in this way was a massive turn on.After a few minutes of me gently stroking the nape of her neck, up and down, up and down, the odd figure of eight I heard Sam let out a low moan.I loved the feeling of her soft hair on her neck and I could smell her perfume which was adding to the momentI kept. Growing more nervous, more excited and more bold I fumbled with her blouse finally opening a couple of buttons and exposing her glorious cleveage. My mouth was so dry and my heart beat so fast I thought I'd pass out when I hear, "Do you want me to remove it?" but she didn't wait for an answer as she removed her breast from the cups exposing them and then deftly removing the garment. "Touch them, please," I heard soewhere in a tunnel as my shaking hands touched her warm soft flesh. I kissed. My cock starts to erect and it’s a 7 inch stick. I started playing with it and Camille noticed and told me to stop. Ha but then she rolled over and started doing it for me. We were playing and Camille started to get a little edgy. She started moaning and all we were doing was making out and she had her hand on my dick. She said it felt so good, and I reached down to find out what she was talking about. It was another hand, and I slid my hand up the arm to feel a naked boob. No one said a word.