Just like teleportation , i was on the bed face-down, his big hand fall down on my ass cheek , leaving a mark that stays two days reminding me of him....is tongue knew its way between my butt cheeks, i felt how wet it become , i felt it when my butt whole start to loosen and his finger goes in. Wait i said , let's not go fast…. He agrees without talking.With his pants down half way , not sure when he did it. I sat on my knees between his legs, not able to see his precum penetrating his underwear. “I heard he likes to spread his royal seed, if you know what I mean,” giggled another.“He can ram his royal scepter in me anytime he likes!” Exclaimed a third, which drew a round of raucous laughter from the flittish girls.“You wouldn’t want him to get his hands on you,” an older worker warned, “he’s known to be rough with his girls.”“Hmph, he can be as rough with me as he likes as long as he takes me to the palace.”As the royal retinue was about to pass the workers, a muffled female voice. Sheri kissed me and headed back to her seat without saying a word. * Day 1 We didn’t have much on the agenda for our first day there, so most of us planned to hit the beach. The chaperones were less concerned then they were a year ago, so Sheri and I had no problem being around each other. We walked down to the beach together, made small talk, and she eventually held my hand as our toes hit the sand. She laid her blanket down and then helped me put mine right next to it. Sheri took off her. Just when I feel that it won’t extend any further you release it. You pull on my nipple and attach the clamp; initially I feel nothing and then the pain starts radiating outwards. I gasp but you ignore me and start to suck on my left nipple. Again you gradually increase the suction. I’m torn; do I want this nipple clamped quickly so it’s done or do I want you to delay the moment so that I can adjust to the pain in my right nipple. My thoughts are irrelevant; I have no choice in the matter. You.