We found him down in the courtyard and he was pointed out to us." I see. Leave us," King Breckenridge said to the men. They all bowed and left the thr...ne room, shutting the door behind them."Now then, who might you be and why have you come to my castle?" My name is David, King. David Simmons. I have come to Castle Breckenridge because I am interested in castles and medieval times." And where are you from David Simmons?" I live in Newark, New Jersey, King. In the United States." It was at that. Her very best feminine feature was her heart-shaped bottom that seemed to attract boys like a new toy on Christmas morning. Unfortunately for Trish, her delectable bottom was also a magnet of powerful attraction for middle-aged married perverts who also rode the mass transportation system on a daily basis. She was quite different than her BFF Kathy who shrugged off the nasty probing fingers interfering with her pretty posterior as an annoyance to be tolerated because the poor deluded males had. ‘Cathy, I’m gonna… ‘ I tensed my way through the few final moments, pending release. Closer, only to feel… Cathy shift. And feel a warm wet surround on the head of my cock, as Cathy drew me into her mouth. An inch deeper with each stroke, until I bottomed against the back of her throat. I opened my eyes to see her head softly bobbing until she had taken all of me. It began at the base of my cock, my balls pulled tight against me. Even before the first salvo, I knew that I was leaking into my. We just sat there with my dick inside her and held each other. We didn’t really fuck, Sarah just squeezed my dick with her pussy and I stroked her back and ass. It was nice just to sit connected like that and just be with each other. A few minutes later mom and Mark walked in, Mark was dressed in his thong and tank top. “Jim, Sarah, I have to go now so I can get home and change and go pick my kids up at the airport. I really had a good time today and hope we can all get together tomorrow with.