The classic "here comes the bride" bellowed in the venue and I could hear the doors opening. My mysterious escourt did not relent however. he held me ...here fingering me, nibbling on my ear and neck while ravaging my ass with is fingers. I squirmed and tried to stifle my moans. "You're going to be such a good fucking whore for us" my captor taunted. I could hear laughter and applause from the crowed as my escourt finally relented. I can only imagine the shade of red I must have been after being. “But choo a maeed, choos work up eem dem castle. Choo don’t be doin’ such work down heeere. Wot choo really doin’ down heeere?”“Maybe ... I just wanted a little romp in the hey with such a cutie.”My cheeks grew warm at the unmistakable sounds of kissing. Greta was improvising, using herself as a distraction. I heard the sounds of their mouths working together, the rustling of clothing. Greta let out such a wanton, soft sigh as hay rustled.“Yeesh,” groaned the stable boy. “Yeesh, that’s. I would sometimes fantasize about women as well, what their soft touch, their smooth skin and gentle caresses would feel like. I remember having a dream about seducing Tara, taking control and ripping her clothes off while I rubbed my breasts against her soft skin. The pool was great because it allowed me to satisfy my voyeuristic side with all the skimpy bikinis, tight fitting spandex and bare skin. Sometimes I would catch myself looking at Tara’s tanned body, wondering what it might be like. I spread my knees apart slightly so I was a bit lower down, closed my eyes and very slowly guided his huge cock into my nervous waiting but willing mouth. I kept my eyes closed as It entered my mouth, my lips clasped round as I felt the tip of his cock run down the back of my tongue which I then ran up and I slid it all out again leaving the tip in, again I pushed down this time without my hand wrapped round to get as much of his cock in as I could. I was surprised it felt amazing. Aaron moaned.