Soon my hand made its way up his thigh into his shorts and I cupped his balls and cock. He returned the motion and we played with each other while we ...ontinued some very passionate kissing.He led me to the bedroom that we would use for our liaisons for many occasions in the future. But this was our first time and we made small talk as we undressed. Then we laid in bed together and started to kiss. Johns lips met mine. They were soft and wet. I quickly parted them with my tongue and we kissed. You want it. Your cock tells me that too. I cock better than the stable officer does, don’t I?”Jean-Luc moaned in an obvious admission of Philippe’s challenge, which brought a guttural laugh to Philippe’s lips.Sure enough, Jean-Luc realized that his pelvis was moving with Philippe now. His heels were on Philippe’s calves, rubbing up and down them in rhythm with the thrusts. His cries and grunts and groans were giving way to deep moans. The staff was deep inside him, making his channel walls. It was night, and Asiara could only see by the light of two candles that had been set at the foot of her bed. She could hear sounds of subdued revelry as the surviving members of the army celebrated their victory, yet mourned the loss of so many of their comrades. The first thought that crossed her mind was, once again, the extent of their losses – far more than ever should have happened.What would the Queen think? Asiara shuddered to think of it. Still, she would have no choice but to return. Our knees buckled and we had to hold each other up.We began laughing, then we saw Jamie, Sarah and Anita padding out to join us, coffee in hand. “Whatever you do, DON’T ever kiss like that if you’re in California”, Anita gasped, “or Arizona will find itself with beachfront property! Wow, that was some kiss!”“Those only have Mary’s name on them, Anita.” Jamie giggled, “I’m afraid the rest of us just have to settle for ‘toe-curling’ kisses.”“Where’s my ‘toe-curler’, baby daddy?” Sarah smirked. I.