I really wanted to feel it curled around my clit! I knew he'd be better than any man I'd ever had.Two dances later we fled the dance floor and hurried...out toward the parking lot."A motorcycle?" I asked, aghast at the prospect. "I don't think I want to..." Just get on behind me and hold on," Paul answered with a grin.Oh gawd, I thought as I spread my legs and climbed on. As soon as Paul started the engine I felt the machine purring and throbbing between my legs. "I don't think I'm dressed for. The ride had been long and Oroboros instinctively headed for the stables. As they came into view, Prince Daniel noted the newly thatched barn and tack, the earthy smell of fresh hay and the pristine stalls, all courtesy of Sir John’s supervision. Stopping in front of Oroboros’ stall, the Prince dismounted, unsaddled and guided him inside. Two large, leather buckets of water hung there…one for drinking…the other containing a brush for cooling down the horse. While Oroboros drank, the Prince. My love of sex even had me going through a phase of sniffing my own sisters dirty knickers while I masterbated.My sister Sophie, s*******n years old and very pretty, all my mates fancied her, still living at home with me.This particular day, It was the school holidays, I was at home alone, Muma and Dad were at work and Sophie has gone to town. I had layed in and had started to feel horny and had got out a porn mag and started to wank myself. But I needed a little something to help me along. I. Kay's breathing slowed and we talked about her weekend to come. After hanging up, I jerked off to some internet porn.Friday through Sunday was on big pain for me; nothing but work, work, work. By the time I got home Sunday, I was exhausted and not looking forward to Monday. Kay's weekend was much better. She told me the story that evening.[In Kay's Voice]I couldn't get my Thursday night's conversation with C.J. out of my head. I thought about it all day at work on Friday. By the time I got to.