This was special. Just the same, do you think you’re good for one more?’ ‘With a little help from my friend,’ I whispered, stroking her face w...th my fingertips. It was almost seven that evening when we got back to Meg’s house. I think anyone who saw us would have known exactly what we had been doing that afternoon. Certainly Meg did. She was all smiles and hugs for us both. The children didn’t notice anything, of course. They were too caught up in their own world to notice something as subtle. I looked ather, I felt a little asshamed, and I think she could see it. Did youlike it, she said. I nodded. Then you should not fell asshame, sheadded. Girls like to fell a cock inside, and fell it come, and make youall wet and warm. She when told me to wash myself in my littlebackpussy, and she showed me how to make it soft and accepting for acock. Welcome to a girls world, she said. She went out, and I stod upand did what she had told me. I looked in the mirror, and touch mynipples gently,. So i just lay there and stared at the sky while getting hit with little waves.After about 20 minutes. She started moving again. this made her ass move my cock and it immediately got hard again.Her ass continued to wiggle side to side, up and down.She was sound asleep and she had no clue what she was doing. I wanted to wake her but it felt so good.My cock was throbbing as she moved and moved letting out little moans. I was very turned on by this and began moving my hands closer to her. I was twenty five years old then and not yet King, but had been enjoying the power my title as Prince gave me over the bodies of the servant girls in my father's castle since puberty. Carrying on in my father's example, I considered the servants my property and freely used them as such. The other family trait, uncontrolled rage, was just an added perk.Helen was the fair skinned daughter of nobles, very different from the ignorant, poor servants I so happily exploited for pleasure. She was a.