“You’re dressed up well, Jack,” Nate said.Alf grinned, and shook his head, “Call that dressing? You look like a bloody scarecrow.”Jack grima...ed. This should be a perfect situation, sitting out in the sun, sharing friendly banter. He was feeling instead that this could be the last time. Trying to remain level- headed, he expressed his surprise that Nate was there.Nate shrugged, “I never had a chance to thank Lord Duckham for giving me this royal jockey post. I heard he’ll be here today.”“Any. Sir Guy’s horse reared and fled from the ruin leaving Guy truly alone. As if pushed by some invisible force he found himself following the figure deep into the castle. In his mind a voice was screaming ‘What are you doing turn back and run! This could be a demon an evil spirit waiting to carry you away!’, but Guy’s legs moved of their own accord, as the figure glided down the trecherous staircases and fallen bits of masonry into the bowels of the castle. Suddenly it stopped near a doorway. You pull me to my feet and through to the bedroom, quickly turning me around and bending me over the bed. You push my short, tight skirt up over my ass and slide your hand between my legs, feeling how wet I am for you before sliding my lacy underwear over my hips and down my legs. Reaching over you rip my top open and pull my bra down. Pulling me up with my back against you, you kiss my neck as your hands play with my nipples, getting me even more wet. I moan and push my ass against your cock,. “Comfy back there.” Melea leaned back and smiled at her cute boyfriend. She also took a glance down at his erection. She could see small droplets of precum oozing out from the tip. She knew that if she leaned over and showed off a little of her boobs, that Joseph would probably come like he usually did when she undressed or wore something like she did today. Though the last thing she wanted to do was to embarrass him like that in front of her mother.“Yes, thank you.” Joseph smiled nervously.