Life at our Camelot was finally settling down to a predictable state. Slowly, however, bit by bit the secret that Grace, Kim and I were keeping under ...raps started to leak out. While we knew the truth about our trip to Camelot as king and queen we did not feel that anyone else in the house would believe it. That's the reason we tried to keep it hidden. We had a difficult time explaining the tapestry of Grace and me hanging in the main hall.When Chris asked about the story behind the tapestry. .Then I told her slide further on the bed and made my position in between her legs. I opened the condom packet and put on the condom and then shoved it into her mouth an started gagging her mouth with my cock then I got between her legs and started rubbing my cock on her pussy and clitoris she started raising her hips and rubbing her pussy on my cock she then could not resist anymore and held my cock with her hand and guided it on the opening of her pussy and asked me to fuck her. I was. I don’t know why; maybe is because I am stronger, or maybe is because I drink more water. No one comes to take Sophia’s body away.“Maybe two, three days after Sophia die, I hear loud noise and shouting from outside door. Then noise stop. Door open and I see very big man with piece of pipe in his hand. There is blood all over him and on pipe. I think he will kill me and I am happy that I will finally die, but he does not hit me. He say, ‘Get out! Run away!’ I say I must bury my Sophia, but he. .. unfortunately for you, the hits were spaced over minutes and didn’t bother the Colonel a bit. Hell, I suspect he let you get those in.” There was a long pause before the instructor continued as if it pained him to the core to say, “The Colonel sends his compliments. You did well. But he advised you to keep practicing your jinking, because you become somewhat predictable over time.”The two aviators stared at each other. “No shit,” Worthington whispered, amazed. “He fucking bragged on us.”But.