" Oh what a lovely white arse," a women exclaimed, "I bet it won't be quite as white tonight though." She laughed and others joined in. The embarrassm...nt was almost more than I could take and had not the king kept his hands around the back of my robe-covered head, I might have pulled away. That act would probably have led to further punishment but I did stop sucking for a short while when I felt a prick entering my cunt from the rear. There was no foreplay, just a hard thrust in as far as he. And my hard-on complete."Hey Chicken! What's up?! Go on!"I stood up just in that moment, because a cloud had drifted in front of the moon and it was quiet dark now. Unluckily exactly in the moment when I dropped my slip, the cloud was blown away and the moonlight pointed towards my hard-on just like a spot.There was no laughter. No smile. He looked in fascination on my penis and blushed nearly as much as I did. I noticed that he also began to peep, just like me several hours before. I hastily. It didn't take long for my prick to be buoyantly bobbing almost straight up, with much more precum oozing from its tip.My breathing started to catch again. Dolly then flipped her head back so the hair no longer blocked the view, and just stared at my prick for a least a full minute. The admiration in her eyes, however, seemed more than was required. Was she merely admiring it? Did she have an ulterior motive? I must admit I had not the faintest clue, but I was mesmerized by her actions, or lack. Ann had worked as a cook and was always giving us scones and cakes that she had just baked. She and Jane became good friends in pretty short order and spent a lot of time with each other. Although I was a nodding acquaintance only, Ann had confided in Jane that I seemed to be a very nice man which is what most of my wife’s friends say about me. Talk about damned with faint praise!Anyway a few weeks ago Jane was going to the USA to visit her son from a previous marriage and her new grand.