Ich hörten ihr leises Atmen, als Dave mit seinem Gesicht durch ihren kahle Spalte strich und dabei mit den Händen ihren flachen Bauch streichelte. I...h drückte die kleine Papierrolle zurück ins Guckloch und kroch aus den Schrank.Mist, dachte ich. Schon wieder eine fick bereite Fotze weniger und etwas geknickt ging ich zur Küche hinunter. Ich trank eine Tasse Kaffee, aber mein Schwanz wollte sich einfach nicht mehr beruhigen und stand noch steif in meiner Hose. Die Küchentür sprang auf und Gina. Becca feigned an upset reaction, excited that his count had begun.Kyle's retort to Becca's teasing was to keep a count of her provocative actions while wearing the blue dress. When their time finally came, he exacted his "revenge" in his own ways. Becca wondered what her looming punishment might consist of tonight.Dinner that night was typical for their family -- silly conversation accompanied by an occasional flying vegetable or spilled drink. Becca made it through the meal with only two more. I decided to undo her bra so it wouldn’t get messy and then slowly ran my hands down her back to her panty line and then slowly back up, I could hear her breathing increase with each stroke as her hands pressed hard against my cock.I could feel her fingers moving now and on the next downward stroke I think my cock had slipped out my shorts, my hands slipped inside her panties which forced my cock against her face, she didn’t flinch and I held my hands gently squeezing the cheeks of her arse few. Jeffrey watched him curiously, but patiently, waiting to see what would be done."Sir, it seems we are booked solid and only have one suite available for you. What the manager authorized me do is arrange for you to have the Luxury suite in the tower, which is the finest in the whole castle. As a way to apologize we would like to offer you a dinner in our award-winning restaurant for you and your guest tonight." He offered the sheet of paper back to Jeffrey and the look on his face was both.