Now he was the pure voyeur. As Rodney ministered to my doggy position with his hands, Matt played with his own dick. Not with the unthinking wildness ...f a schoolboy, but slowly savouring every move like the connoisseur of sensuality he is; one who loves and cherishes his cock, massaging it with the sophisticated control I have taught him, aware of every ripple and vein, and every response to the foreplay he was watching.A thought occurred to him. He stood up, took something from a drawer and. They were both slim and fit. Katie had matured well for a girl her age. She had medium sized breasts and a round, toned buttocks. She was a tan beauty that all of the guys at school drooled over. None of them would ever have the bond that he had with her, though. It all started on the morning after their seventeenth birthday. Kyle yawned as he woke up, stretching comfortably. Today was going to be a great day. He smiled and slid out of bed, not bothering to get dressed as he walked out of the. Still had a great smile though.The traffic noise is clear and loud. I move to a window and look out.It's just like I remember it. Same dingy buildings, same decliningneighborhood, same low level gang bangers lounging on the stoops.It's like I never left. So, what am I doing back here? Is this heaven?Hell?I hear a key rattling in the front door and step back, looking forsomething to use as a weapon if need be. The door swings open and anattractive, young blonde woman steps into the. Their marriage was not one of royal alliance but one of two great lovers connected by the passion of the other’s carnal comfort. Many subjects came from far flung villages to view the royal couple who shared such desire between them. As the royal couple’s bloodied sheets [Ed. note: sheets bearing a spot of blood, a sign that a woman’s virginity was intact until the wedding night, were often hung for all to see as proof of her ‘virtue.’] flapped in the soft breeze the morning after the fete an.