“Don’t be fucking thick I’m not queer,” Charles replied.“Get Sarah,” Camilla hissed.Royal aides had bundled Sarah into the boot of the Ran...e Rover just in case. And wisely so.“Release the hounds,” Charles ordered using the secret code word.Sarah was not amused, “I am not amused.” she said, “One minute I’m signing Budgie the Helicopter books in Poundland in Kensington High street and then I’m bundled into the boot of a Range Rover.”“Still flogging the books?” Charles chuckled, “Should use them. He had his tongue deep in her mouth and then his teeth grabbed her lip and bit her. He then connected her hands to the hooks in the ceiling and pushed her head back arching her tits to him. He slapped her tits several times making them red. He went down to her pussy and slapped it over and over till he had it red also. He loved rough sex a lot.He walked behind her and grabbed his crop and whipped her ass leaving welts over previous scars. He whipped her ass and her back and the backs of her. I reached over to touch Mary, watching as she made herself more available to my hand. I caressed her pussy gently rubbing my fingers across her lips and clit. With Tom stroking on my own cock, Steve working on himself and Tom and as Mary asked Bruce if she could help. She reached over and began to work on Bruce, Mary clearly enjoying Bruce’s cock and him clearly enjoying it. As I worked on Mary with my hand and fingers, feeling the building of her pleasure as I watched as she worked with. We looked at the womens pussy’s as they lay back with them open and some even with a finger in them.I thought a lot about those pictures. Most of them had the hair shaved all off their pussy ... or just a little strip of hair at the top. Some just had a small patch of hair at the top.I looked down at Honey’s titties and felt guilty that I was peeking at her ... but I couldn’t look away.I looked at her face and she was looking at me, smiling as I looked from her titties to her eyes and back to.