"Which one do you like for me?" she asked.It was difficult to decide. I could see her in either one and knew she'dlook good regardless of which one I...chose. In the end, I pointed to thelight blue dress.Grace smiled. "I think I agree. Okay then, you can wear this one," shesaid as she handed me the floral print dress.What?! She expected me to dress as a girl again? Darn it! I really wasstressed about this constantly being expected to dress en femme when we wentout in public. Grace must. It was so nice of Carl to find somewhere nice and dark for her to lie down. She wasn't used to drinking so much. Hell, she wasn't used to drinking at all. She was glad Carl had turned off the lights, because watching the room spin made her dizzy.For a brief moment she wondered where her bra was. Then she moaned as her nipple was caressed by a pair of lips. "Mmmm," she said as her hips trembled. "D-Don'," she mumbled, even though she didn't want it to stop. No one had ever kissed her tits before. He had still not resolved the problem of what to do if she was not up to the high standard they normally set. Certainly on paper she was competent, but other Royal children had had good marks in public examinations which were clearly not justified. To that end he had collected from the archives some old examination papers, and proposed to give her a viva.Starting gently, in an attempt to put her at her ease he asked, “If two men go fishing in a boat on a lake and row out to the middle, then. ” With my mouth wide open, he obliged. With a series of grunts, white globs of semen flopped out of his swollen cock and splattered all over the inside of my mouth.I kept my lips wide open, not wanting to miss a drop, as he emptied his balls into my mouth, he shook himself dry and moved away.I looked at the video camera, still holding my mouth open, and showed off the mouthful of cum, I swirled the milky cum with my tongue. Then I swallowed it, I then opened my mouth again for the camera,.