I kept my hand there. I was holding my mate’s stiff dick, gently squeezing the silky trackies round his hot boner. Oh fuck. The number of times I ha... dreamt about doing stuff like this to my mate. This was unreal. I could feel my mate’s hot cock throbbing in my hand. He was well big. I just stood there with my mate’s trackies-covered erection in my hand. My mate just stood there not saying nothing. He was breathing heavy. Then he let out a nice groan. “Oooh! that feels nice, mate.” “Oh yeah, it. It occurred to him they had intended to extend his stay indefinitely, and the changes they had made were perhaps permanent, something that had happened anyway, but not through anything the Intelligence Corp had done.As with most walled cities, he passed through the open gates without being challenged. The King's castle lay at the end of the main street, overlooking a large bustling market square. He took a deep breath and rode up to the castle gates.This time he was challenged by a castle. I toyed with their nipples, squeezing and fondling the pliant globes until their breathing became more shallow and rapid. Sally was squirming on my thigh and Nicole rested her head on my shoulder. Neither had touched my hardness, waiting for my permission. I decided not to give it.I urged them up and, rising, we went to our bedroom. There, I stripped them both and positioned them on the bed in an obvious manner. Then, I went over to the chair, pulled it up to the side of the bed and sat in it.. When no one is paying attention he leans in and whispers "I want to fuck you in the bathroom". I look over at the bathroom, and it is secluded enough. The women's has three very large stalls in there and there's not many women in the pub. We're not too likely to be caught. Before I answer I feel his hand slide under my dress. He strokes my pussy over my pants and tights. Now I really am wet. I look around the table. Nobody has noticed. Everyone's just laughing, talking about one thing or.