I took two steps forward and stood before him, suddenly unsure of what I was planning on doing. He looked up at me with no intention of making another...move. I placed both of my hands against his cheeks and felt his stubble as I put my lips on his soft lips, hungrily I kissed him and straddled him with my pussy just above his zipper. Through the denim of the shorts I grinded slowly against him, circling my hips and applying pressure to where I needed it. I felt his body respond and his hands. He could see that she was nervous. She placed the tip of his cock between her vagina lips, hesitating for just a few seconds, as she then just let her weight drop gently down on to him.The sensations for him were out of this world, she was quite small and his cock was for her on the large side, and although she was quite wet she really had to put her weight on to let it penetrate her properly. Tony looked up at her, and there was still a hint of nervousness in her eyes, and then she gave him a. She was surrendering, but I was her slave, and I know she knew it and reveled in it.I reached for the back of her dress and unzipped her. She shrugged the dress off; it pooled at her ankles. She was indeed braless; and, she was not wearing panties, mystery solved.“Okay sir, I’m naked, how about you,” she said, and she stepped back away from me.I undid my shirt and shrugged out of it as she had her dress. Undoing my pants I let them drop too. My underpants and socks were all that were left. I. . all that royalty stuff," Chris said. "But as soon as she'd try to change the topic, someone would bring it right back up." It was just ... interesting," Ruth said, frowning. "I can see what you're saying but I didn't mean to fawn over her. I was just really excited to hear what life as a British aristocrat was like. I didn't mean to be such a..." Dumbass?" Chris supplied with a grin."That's as good a word as any," Ruth admitted with chagrin. "Looking back, I can see it. She was trying to move.