Since then we've met with 3 guys. This is the story of how that went down. The first guy was a firefighter, and we thought he would be a stud. He turn...d out to be fairly shy, and not have as much as we had hope in the pants. I will admit that it was still a hot experience. We met him at a bar we knew well. We talked for a while. The three of us took turns excusing ourselves to the bar, restroom, what have you, so the other two could talk. She would leave so I could ask him candid questions or. We had many heated session just talking about what it would be like. She pushed me away enough to life her leg onto the bumper. There would be no preliminaries this time. She looked so raw and animal that way, mouth open in lust, eyes begging me to enter her. I could not resist her and entered her, with complete ease. She was so wet I felt like slickened velvet on my cock. She held my back hard with her hands, and kissed me with her tongues as far as it would go. I had hoped that we would be. He was wearing a blue button down shirt and black pants, very professional looking, but she could tell him quite muscular. His shoulders were broad and his shirt was just getting taut at the biceps. He selected the seat across from her. She hadn't noticed how many people had arrived and how the lounge car was buzzing with people and conversation. He ordered a refill of her wine and ordered himself a scotch. Their conversation began with him telling her about his friend whom he had mistaken her. Each was escorted to the door of the castle by one of Peter’s officers, just as protocol required. In the end only King Peter and a cadre of officers and guards remained in the castle with Mona. The gate to the castle was shut. Mona was instructed to kneel on the floor with her back ramrod straight while King Peter toured the castle. A guard held a weapon on her. After what seemed like hours King Peter and his retinue returned to the main room of the grand castle where Mona knelt waiting. Peter.