We passed by the room where I had first seen the brown-clad girls that were the object of the Prince's benevolence. A group of them were seated in a s...mi-circle at one end of the room. In the centre, to my astonishment, sat the Prince, engaged in earnest discussion with the group. He was more animated than I had seen him before. Smiling and laughing together with the group. "I had not realised that the Prince was so directly involved," I remarked to Castwich. The Prince either did not notice us. Yuki headed to the bathroom whilst I stayed in the bedroom area. Soon she was passing out a bundle of her clothes before reclosing the door. I had a quick look at her clothes, noting that it included her size 34C bra and a pair of skimpy panties.For a long time Yuki, who was of Hawaiian descent, had been the source of many of my hardons. She was petite, standing only 5ft tall with a sensational curvy body and long straight dark hair. Knowing that she would be possibly sleeping naked in the bed. Of course you had to make extra sure that my dick was clean so you used lots of soap. Once you had a good lather you applied it to my ass, balls and cock. Once my rigid dick was utterly soapy you began to pump your hand back and forth. Between the very light grip that you were using, and all the lubrication of the soap you weren’t really jacking me off. In fact you could have kept it up (figuratively and literally) for hours and I doubt that I would have cum, although I would have been rigid. Then she goes quiet, still, tense.And cums with the force of an earthquake.‘Oh?fuuuuck??..’‘Lady V, your upper class upbringing has been forgotten. Language my dear.’ Mistress laughs.‘Oh, my God, he is coming home with me?wow. My stud has his attributes but he is an amateur at cunni compared to this one’‘Really, dear, I think not.’A muttered male voice behind me says something in disgust but I can’t make it out.‘How can he be a faggot when he can work a lady like that? Remember, Boy, you are on.