A few deep, calming breaths and I said, “Dinner’s in progress. Aren’t you hungry?”Rory stood, moved to my side and sat sideways in my lap. The...flecks of tarnished gold in her dark eyes seemed to freeze me in place. She took my hand and brought it to her breast.“This one,” she said softly.When I cupped her perfect breast over her top, a silent groan echoed loudly in my head. Less than a handful, it was so damned firm, so damned sexy.Befuddled by desire and the way she was looking at me, I moved. ........I put my hand round his stiff cock and gently wanked him. I did not want him to cum to quickly. He reached forward and started to stroke my cock. It was great to feel another man's hand on my cock as he moved it up and down, pulling my foreskin over my wet helmet. Steve's tool was about the same length as mine but slightly less thick. He was also uncut.We were both getting close and decided that we should stop for a few moments to draw breath. I sat back on the sofa admiring Steve's. Dominion then changed position. It was slight, he got off his knees and assumed a crouching position while pushing Hijiri’s legs back and curling her body with her butt sticking in the air. He resumed his thrusts, this time lifting and dropping his body straight up and down like a pile driver, achieving maximum depth. Hijiri screamed in pain from his massive cock pummeling her insides, threatening to split her open.“It hurts! You’re too big! You’re going to break me!”Dominion laughed in her. ?You don?t recognize me??he asked, curiously.?No, should I?? she said.?I guess I don?t get out much, but I do deserve an answer.? she repeated again.?Listen, you don?t know who I am, or what I?m capable of and you really don?t want to make me angry, ok!She warned.?Calm down, Erika, I?m Prince Eric Nottingworth, air to the England throne; one day; which I dread!?he confessed, remorsefully.?The tabloids, press and papporitze would have a field day, if they caught me out at a night-club, again!?he.