The whole area is very sensitive.' Mum opened her thighs slightly until I could see her outer vaginal lips. 'Go on then, stroke it for your me. Stroke...your my pussy.' Her eyes were closed.'You dont shave it like in the mag's Mum?' I asked.'No darling I like to have a hairy pussy.'I was surprised to hear her use the word 'pussy'. 'Do you like my pussy darling?'I ran my fingers slowly up and down the lips. 'Yes Mum, it's lovely.''Tell me then.''I like your hairy pussy Mum,' I replied.'You like. I chose to ignore all of them. They were all slaves or servants and it didn't really matter if they raised an alarm. We would soon be making enough noise ourselves that everyone in the capital would know that we were there. It was only once we made it to the ground level that we start to worry about who saw us and who did not. By then we were very close to the hallway that led into the banquet hall and anyone that Richard did not vouch for died quickly and silently. I didn't take any chances. I groan into his mouth at the initial penetration and he thrusts deeper. He begins slowly with long, smooth strokes. Our kiss breaks and we are looking into each other’s eyes. I smile at him, “Thank you.” He smiles back and his thrusts become more powerful.After several minutes, he stops, pulls out and stands. Another takes his place quickly. He drives his cock deep in the initial thrust and I gasp. I instantly remember him. His cock has a unique curl to it that rubs me inside like none. We danced and had plenty of drinks. Later in the evening, the guys invited Linda and me to their hotel suites for a little party. We agreed. We met them in the lobby in the hotel and took the elevator to the floor of their adjoining suites. We partied some more and the guys were becoming more loving. Linda and I led the guys to a bedroom. We had them undress us. We laid across the king-size bed on our backs with our heads slightly over the edge of the mattress. We had the guys stand over.