Karl’s confession helped both of them to come to terms with what was happening in their own lives. The three of them had lain there in silence for ... little while and then Karl’s excited state became noticeable. Claire turned around and began to kiss him and fondle him. Neil was quite prepared to get out of bed and leave them to it but Karl stopped him. He organised them into a sixty-nine position; Neil lying on his back while Claire mounted him, her groin over Neil’s face and her face over his. It had apparently been a long time for the Princess too, as we could tell. We could see it in her eyes. It showed in the way she looked at us. First one and then the next, to each of us she gave a long, hard stare upon our finely sculptured bodies, our broad shoulders, our muscular arms and legs. The hard days of forced labor over the last six months had created living monuments. The hot, burning sun had produced deep tans. The sledgehammers of the quarry had inflated our muscles to near the. She sat down and Oscar bent her ear about his departed wife as he attempted to view under her skirt. She told him that he might not to peep under “there” as she wasn't “clean”. She added that she wore plain ole, full size white cotton panties, not sexy ones. He slumped, so she told him that they were plenty messy since she had already been fucked today. He perked up saying “really”? Finding his interest she said, “I'm so full my panties are sticking to me and I'm sure they're matted in cum”.. I hum softly as you prepare yourself as well, and soon enough you're on your back, staring up at me, and I down at you as I took a hold of the head, guiding it gently to your bottom. I push forward, gently applying pressure until it slid into your bottom. I pause with the head inside, a wide smile on my face as I lean forward, placing my hands on the bed as I slowly push my hips forward, burying the fat length into your bottom. I pause when the two fake orbs press against your cheeks, grinning.