Prince took the bottle from Helmut’s hands and staggered over to Beauty. He decided to start on her front, uncorking the bottle he dripped a thin tr...il of oil from her neck to criss cross over her breasts, waist, navel, groin, legs, feet before adding a bit to his own hands and briskly rubbing them. He started by gently rubbing the sides of her waist upwards before moving up to cup and encircle the small round mounds of her breasts between his thumbs and fingers, gently squeezing and kneading. He watched me as it went on and said quietly, 'They're fucking'. I turned to look at him, I had heard my own parents use that word, and I knew it was a bad word, so I asked him, 'Is fucking bad'?He laughed out loud, shaking his head, before answering, 'Fucking is good for you, it feels nice and you like it and want more'. I saw as he spoke he was grabbing at himself in a strange excited way, like when my cousin Willie, wanted to go to the bathroom.The dogs stopped fucking and sniffed around,. He kept repeating this process of a few minutes of fucking, pull out, wait. Whenever he would pull out, I automatically spread my hole out as much as possible each time to make it easy for him to zero in on my hole. He seemed to be amused by sliding or poking his cock around my hole without using his hands to guide his dick, and when his cock head was nestled at the entrance to my hole; plunging in. It was like a game. Later, he told me that he did this because it seemed to prolong his. I was feeling a mixture of emotions at that moment including excitement and fear and curiosity but I looked around and there was nobody around that could see what I was going to do and this man Mitch didn't know me so I knew I could do it without anyone else findind out. I got down close in front of him and opened my mouth to let his penis head slip inside. It felt odd but not unpleasant, just a little taste of skin and smell of his sweat. I was being cautious, not knowing what it would be.