His problem was he was sort of slow in the mind like sort of two steps behind everybody else. Jimboy was the clown, making a joke of everything even w...en things went from bad to worse. Finally, Buck was an old enemy of mine. We couldn't stand each other. Ever since I reported him for grabbing my ass at swimming practice in junior year. He got suspended for a week and I got evil glares for my entire senior year. Even now with all of us there, he was feeling up Tanya's ass all over and giving it. I slid myself back, pushing his rock hard cock against his belly. I took his hands and placed them on my tits. He squeezed and groped, rolling my nipples between between his fingers, pinching and tugging on them. "Pinch my nipples really hard," I directed, "oh yes, like that, harder! Yes, now pull them. No, harder!" I moaned in pleasure as he tortured my perky little nipples. I grabbed his hands and made them squeeze my breasts harder. I felt his hard cock against my back, his hot breath on my. It turned me on just watching how much she was enjoying my fist buried inside her. I fucked her slowly at first making her writhe and squirm all over the bed. Pushing in and out of her, I could feel her cunt clamping down on my arm. The contractions were enough to drive me over the edge as well. I had never felt a woman's vagina muscles before. It was incredible to feel my mother's muscles contracting around my hand and arm. I was getting lost in the feeling of her cunt.And that is when Daddy. Lyonel stood up and toured his room. Although he also inherited the memories and knowledge of the prince, it never hurt to get himself more familiar with his surroundings. The room was lavishly decorated, befitting the royal heir. His massive four-poster bed dominated the room, on his nightstand were a chandelier, an ornate cup that he knew used to hold dornish wine and a list his previous self had been working on late last night. On the left of his bed the open balcony door blew a soft breeze.