My girl never, ever has even a hair, not even around her asshole, so this was a real treat for me. She reached down between her legs and started to ru... my cock. My girl told me to sit down so her friend could kneel before me. We did as we were asked. She attacked my cock like she hadn't seen one in months, pushing me deeper and deeper down her throat until she packed the whole thing in. My girl was as shocked as I was turned on. Neither of us had any idea she had it in her. My girl. For a while Victoria and I were able to stand around with Lizzie with onlya few comments from other students such as "What charming hers and hersunderclothes!" and "Would you marry us Vicar?"After a couple of sangrias I saw my friend Bob come over. He said, "Phil,I never took you for a tranny and drinking sangria! I'm only surprisedyou are not wearing lipstick and mascara."I sensed this was meant as an insult but when Victoria said, "Let me puton your lipstick and mascara it will make you. I definitely got a lot of his jeans, cause he was almost thirty, but he looked like, ten years younger, he looked like he was only nineteen or twenty, literally. Everyone thought he was only 20 which explains all of the young teen girls that lusted after him all the time. Two, he was an older guy, some if not most girls my age dream about being with an older guy, and it is the subject of girl talk most of the time. A lot of my friends have talked about breaking up with their boyfriends and. Obviously he was waiting for her call, because she was speaking to him in under fifteen seconds."Father, what's the matter?" she asked, as the Admiral left the cabin, not wishing to be in the Princess's line of sight if she were to be angered by the call.He returned to the bridge, from whence he was summoned to the Princess's suite a matter of a few minutes later, where the transformation from the sexually voracious girl of the afternoon, and the previous evening, into the imperious Princess.