The old man snorted, before settling back down to a light snore. “We’d better be quiet!” she said, standing up and slipping down her little red ...hong. She turned around, facing her sleeping friend, lifted her short, skinny summer dress up to reveal with finest, perky little ass you’d ever seen. She grabbed my dick and, sitting down me, she directed it into her socking wet pussy. “Aaaahh” she quietly whimpered. With my hands holding her small waist, I began to forcefully thrust deeper and deeper. I stood and offered her my hand saying "Would your highness care to dance?"She nodded so we moved out to the dance floor. We started to dance to a nice slow number when the music stopped. The singer stepped up to the microphone and announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, we are honored to have royalty in our midst. May I introduce Princess Kimberly and Prince Arthur of the royal house of Sherwood at Camelot?"Everybody broke out in a round of applause. A spotlight shone on us as we resumed dancing.We. And when all machines were running, she went up and got the beers for him. Later, when she got down to empty the washing-machines, he was no-where to be seen. Probably out in the back-yard peeing. She took the delicates in one bag and put the rest in the drier and went back upstairs, glad that she had avoided him. Then, just as she was thinking about getting the last clothes from the drier, there was a gentle knock on her kitchen door. This could not be true, the tenants in the house only used. Then, she whispered in my ear, "I don't want to stop." I looked into her eyes. They were hungry with lust. I looked up and down the hallway. Only a couple of the girls were just waking. The rest were still asleep. I looked back into the girl's eyes. She batted her eyelashes, then leaned into my ear. She whispered, "I want you." Her hot breath sent chills down my spine. She kissed my ear, then made her way to my neck. That was my weak spot. Anytime anyone would kiss my neck, I'd melt into them..