But I kept my thumb moving on her clit, keeping Charlotte in the throes of her own orgasm. She was pulling hard on her nipples while she yelped and gr...und her hips into my lap. She wasn't giving up, she was still fucking for another orgasm. Her tits smashed flat against my chest as her body bucked with yet another orgasm.Charlotte relaxed then, her pussy still tightly wound around my cock. With a sigh she leaned her forehead against mine, her long hair hiding our faces from anyone looking in. The sounds were frequent as I got curious. I tried to peep but the lights were off. I heard my mom laughing and some giggles. I knew they were doing it. Yes, it was tensed atmosphere around me. And out of nowhere my cock started to grow. I had not seen anything, not heard moans of pleasure from my parents, just some metallic tinks and I knew they were, did I? In fact I hoped they were. I was not able to understand for what reason I wanted them to have sex.I knew i had not a single chance of. .. It was Spring, and the Queen was off to a meeting in Spain for three weeks so needless to say, I had a lot of work those few weeks. On the last day of those three weeks I was picking up the dirty bed sheets which were "stained" from the previous night caused by the king's love making session. It was with a lovely looking lady who had beautiful long blond hair in curly locks. I remembered this affair in particular and I took kindly to her specifically because her eyes were the same color as. Patty was saying something and occasionally looking p and around and then put her arm around Stacey’s waist as she held the *********** in her other hand and pulled her closer as she showed her the ***********. The action seemed innocent and natural at first until I saw Patty’s hand move slightly lower and, slowly and gently, begin to rub the top of Stacey’s bum cheek. The static camera’s picked up the front and back view of the pair as they talked and Stacey face and body language showed no.