Carol didn't move her breasts away from him. She could feel her nipples rubbing back and forth against his leg. They began to get harder and harder an... harder. "Kind of feels like we're one of those movies right now," she joked. Stephen smiled. But his smile was soon broken by a silhouette being cast over the curtains. He'd gotten used to people walking past but there were two shadows standing in the doorway. Carol noticed his gaze. "It's okay," she whispered as she placed her hand on. Supposedly they just can’t help themselves and want to get naked with a girl and fuck as often as possible.But, if a girl can’t help herself and wants to get naked and fuck as much as possible they get labeled a slut or worse yet, a whore.I don’t like the negativity attached to either word and what it imposes.But, I’m just a girl who can help herself and doesn’t want to but rather wants to get naked and fuck as much as possible too.Secretly, the boys want a girl like me, who’s up for getting. I then slid two fingers inside her and she started rocking back and forth against me. Her ass was pressing down against my pussy as I slid my fingers in and out of her. I could feel myself begin to orgasm as she started to buck wildly from her own climax. As her climax stopped I pulled my fingers out of her and lifted them to her lips. She sucked all of her juices off them and then turned back to kiss me. She tasted so good, I could taste her juices from her lips and I began to suck on her. ‘Your body betrays you, my young knight.’ she whispers. ‘I wonder how your followers would react if they could see how little it takes to distract you from your ‘noble’ cause.’ ‘Any man will react to the clumsy groping of a cheap whore.’ He responds through gritted teeth. He gasps as her cool hand closes firmly over his cock. ‘You are either very brave or extremely stupid to insult a woman with you ‘life’ in her hands’. Her grip relaxes slightly as her hand moves with long, slow strokes over.