Mark looked at Liyana, “Is this part of protocol, or am I allowed to make some changes around here?”Liyana said, “The protocols mainly deal with...how people interact with you, my King. You would need to ask a senator who would know the rules better than I. What are you thinking about changing?”Mark said, “Oh just about everything,” and then he stopped and thought for a second, “I see this big beautiful building, with breathtaking scenery and all the staff that live here and are likely paid all. Her breasts are now wet under my hands and her nipples are no longer hard but have softened and become puffy. I have cum in my pants and there is a big wet spot growing own my pants leg under her ass. I hear the drip of the rain off the roof edge onto the ground as we sit there slowly coming back to reality. Slowly she gets up and turns to face me and places her hands on my thighs over the two places made wet by our actions, and with a slight smile turns without a word and leaves. From then. These showers are open but somewhat boxed which creates two open areas with 4 heads each. Mean and the uncut guy were in one cubicle, both facing the same wall so the guy across could only see our ass if we both faced the wall. I was now starting to get a full blown boner so I turned the water to cold and retraced my foreksin to let the cool water slow me down. I looked over to see the uncut guy pulling on his foreskin as well, and I heard him let out a mmm as he did. I really love watching. Before Henry could get to the gold, I moved his hand away. I did not allow Henry a ‘home run’ that night, and not for several nights afterward, but I did allow him some ‘second and third-base’ kind of stuff after that first night. It was the second to the last night of the camp, when Henry again slid his hand up my thigh as I lay beneath him in the grass. As his hands neared my panties, I opened my thighs a little, and he rubbed my young vulva over the cotton material. It felt so good, I.