We did of course, slowly undoing each button from the top until all the dress was open. Mike stood behind Moll and me and slipped the dress from my sh...ulders, then he removed Moll’s too. I could see these five 18-year-old guys grinning, lust in their eyes. Mike asked us to kneel on the wood floor, he quickly removed his clothes and stood in front of me, his semi-erect cock in front of my face. Ollie stood in front of Moll, we realised what we had to do next. I hungrily engorged Mike’s delicious. Promptly after this lax child safety check we quietly resumed our chat and becane aware of the giggling and muted chat coming from next door. This was soon followed by rhythmic banging, coupled with moaning from my mother and grunting from Brians dad. I had actually thought my mother was crying and suggested to Brian I go check on her. He pointed out that wasn't a good idea for several reasons, aside from the fact we had not long just pretended to be asleep and would probably get into trouble. We discussed where to go, and with little effort Alistair convinced me to head immediately for the castle in Redcliffe to check on his foster-father, who we'd heard was unwell. I was angry at the way Alistair had been treated as a child – he didn't even understand that it was wrong, and his lack of self-worth was explained – but I couldn't say no when he begged me to go there first.Finding out Alistair was heir to the Fereldan throne was something of a shock, I admit. There were so many. I giggled. "Now, let's see how much cum we can get out of there." I reached down and opened the baggie, retrieving a pair of panties. I casually placed the crotch of it onto the head of his shaft and firmly slid it across, yielding a nice clumpy mount of drying cum. I then reached to the head and gently stroked downward to smear the cum over the rest of his cock. His cock continued to stiffen. He let out, "Ooh, your juices; nice." I continued stroking downward to liberally coat his shaft..