Princess Anne had just recently turned eighteen and she wanted to learn all about the realities of life outside the castle. Her maid and the Captain o... the Guard were no help because they thought she should not be exposed to any of the harsh reality in ordinary life. She was in excellent condition having trained with the master at arms in all sorts of acrobatic exercises and she held a "black belt" in the art of unarmed combat. Her tutor instructed her in every subject of any importance and her. . and yet, it is immediately followed by a backwash that feels almost like disappointment ... but how could that be, I mean I’m not a ... you know, one of them – one of you! ... am I? I just don’t know, I don’t know anything any more.You sense my turmoil, my conflict of desires to flee and to stay, and instinct tells you that this is a pivotal moment, that you have me poised on the cusp. You determine to take things further, to go through with your original plan – in truth, you hadn’t. “What are you doing, Mate?” the other one asked. “You’re not going to outrun a lion in those.” “I don’t need to outrun the lions,” he said. “I only need to outrun you.” “Fuckin’ Dad!” I chuckled as I poked at the sausages on the Weber. He was right though. I did feel better. Besides, I rationalised to myself, it wasn’t like we had sex. It was only masturbation. Hell, I had jerked off thinking about Katie more times than I could count over the last four years. The nubile twenty-five-year-old had. She extends the strokes to about 4 inches and is choking like a wild woman. Cum is drooling out of her mouth and the sounds she is making seem urgent and primal.I know I can’t take much more of this, so I grab her head and slowly slide out of her. With her still gasping for air, I slip my swollen cock back into her mouth and push it deep into her throat. She looks up at me and is choking. Her eyes are crossed and all red and watery, but she eagerly accepts me pounding her pretty face while.