About an hour later I left to go home. On the way back to my apartment I couldn't help but think that had been the hottest sex I had ever had.Arriving...back at the apartment, I fixed a drink and then logged onto my computer. There was some e-mail and I recognized one straight away from Randy. The subject said "Up to 7,000. I had no idea what he was talking about. Reading on, Randy said the clip he had on the site had over 7,000 visitors in two days.I clicked on the link and immediately saw that. Slightly starting to panic I quietly slipped out of line and around the back of the school, sneaking past the teachers and into the surrounding woods. As I began to climb the side of the mountain I struggled not to trip on my dress in my heels and decided to slip them off and carry them. The tulle of my dress pooling around my feet in the soft dirt and tickling my toes sexually frustrated me even more and I craved relief. Climbing up as far as my dress would allow and just out of sight should. He groaned, his hips thrusting. The girl let out a moan and then her face furrowed. She glanced down her body.“Your Highness?” she asked, her voice tight.“Gods damn it,” he groaned, pulling his now limp dick out of her snatch. “Las’s putrid cock. Get me hard.”“Y-yes, your Highness,” she said and grabbed his pussy-soaked cock, stroking it.I giggled. He wouldn’t get hard until our negotiations were done. He’d have a limp dick whenever he got near a woman he wanted to fuck. He’d be hard the rest. My heart pounded and my dick stiffened.He said just relax and let me play with your butt. I closed my eyes and relaxed as much as I could. This time it didn't hurt so bad, it went in and he pushed deeper till the finger was in all the way. He left it there for a minute then pulled out some, then back in. He pulled his finger out squirted more lotion then pushed his finger back in. He did this four or five times. He said relax, I have something for you. I relaxed the best I could, while I was.