She did a little better but still had a tendency to fail to act while her brave pawns met untimely deaths. She was about to leave her Queen the victim...of a predatory Knight when I felt I had to step in."I wouldn't do that if I was you," I offered in a low tone. "Och, don't watch me, I'm useless," a wide smile creeping across her face. Her nervous giggle giving an even more melodic quality to her highland accent. I offered her an alternative move and went on to help her notch up her first. "OK, you won. I'll try but I won't promise you anything." I was still stoned and laid back and told him to "go for it". He did.I just laid there mildly enjoying it and started getting fully erect. He wasn't going fast at first and I enjoyed his lips sliding up and down my cock. He'd stop occasionally and lick my cock and then take it back in his mouth. I didn't think he'd want me to cum in his mouth so I let my moans tell him where I was. Then he sped up a little with deep strokes. I could feel. “Very cute,” she said, “You’d better change out of those and come back to bed.” Beatrice turned around and left the bathroom while I took off her panties and made a feeble attempt to wipe off cum with some tissues. Realizing that the damage was already done and that they should be washed, I tossed them into the laundry hamper. I still hadn’t come to terms with what had just happened. Beatrice didn’t seem bothered by my behavior, but I was wary that we would probably need to discuss it at some. It felt great to wash off all the sperm that had dried on me. I just stood still and let the hot water run over my naked body. It felt wonderful to rub the soap up and around my pert round tits. My nipples give in so easily as they stick out like stiff little nubs. My shoulder length blonde hair just sways back and forth across my back, gently massaging me. I rinse the soap off and step out of the shower. I look at myself in the mirror. I am very "hot" I guess as Shane said. My deep blue eyes.