She dropped my boxer shorts and they too fell to my ankles as Cassie stood there dumb transfixed by my gently swaying cock. “Richard, that’s big. ... mean, big. And it’s not even hard! Why aren’t you hard? I knew you were gay!”“I’m not gay!” I said defensively. My feelings hurt I tried to fire back, “I guess you just don’t turn me on.”At this she cocked an eyebrow and smiled. She immediately started to undo the buttons on her blouse and soon I could spy her beautiful massive pert breasts. The place was crawling with servants. He also noticed Ellen’s dress and he held his breath. Elisabeth Wilson had outdone herself, he decided. The dress was a dream of light blue silk, and it showed Ellen’s figure to it’s utmost advantage. Richard had to fight the urge to wrap his arms around her. Side by side, they entered the ballroom.“Lord Lambert, Miss Ellen Wilkes!” they were announced, and a few people even looked up.Of those, the female ones looked at Ellen with a mixture of envy and. His tongue tangled with mine as he breathed hotly into my mouth.I climbed into his lap and tried to straddle his legs and push my hot pussy against the growing bulge in his pants. The chair was too narrow to accommodate us both. I moaned in frustration against his mouth. I stood back up and continued to kiss him.His hands opened up my robe and he cupped my breasts in his hands. Massaging them and hefting them in his palms, I felt my nipples harden even more. My breasts felt so hot and heavy. I. She noticed that I was shocked and quickly came over to me and placed her hand on my now rock hard cock. She leaned in and started to kiss me. I could feel her warm velvety tongue pass my lips and I began to respond by moving my tongue around. She pulled off and told me to take of my clothes so that she could see my sexy young body. I did as she asked and was stripped down within seconds. When I got to my boxers I decided I would make removing them as sexy as possible. I slowly lowered them.