More severe punishments have to be sanctioned by me or the Palace Chamberlain and are done publicly for the entertainment of our guests."We discussed ...t for a while until he said, "Enough of this chatter, I'm hard again so get your arse up ready for me to fuck it."Nothing more was said about it and I spent the whole night in his bed and had breakfast in his room the next morning waited on by a near naked work young slave who helped us to shower afterwards. As a bonus, I missed Gym. Coach's. I couldn’t quite understand how it lay sideways in his jeans (when you have no experience of such things, the imagination can be very blank at times). “Do you want to feel it without my jeans?” I know now what he really meant was, “Please, please, please wank me”, but I have to give him credit for not scaring me. I nodded, face burning red and unable to talk. He unzipped his jeans and (I couldn’t look!) placed my hand on his bare skin, on his hot hardness. I stood there thinking, “I have a. The price of fresh food had increased enormously and local traders and hostelries were doing well Their were plenty of women, and young girls selling themselves and taking advantage of the additional soldiers forming part of the Queens escort.We had great difficulty in finding accommodation, as the inns were full and at one point we thought of travelling to nearby Kenilworth, but one of our grooms found that a small hotel just outside the city had vacancies, as their party of guests had left. She sat on the chair with Shoaib on one side and Kumar on the other.While they were drinking, I noticed Shoaib was lifting mom’s nighty from under the table. On the other side, even Kumar was touching mom from under the table. I could feel mom getting aroused. After some time, mom walked inside to avoid this situation.Seeing mom walk in, Shoaib got up and asked Kumar to continue with drinks. He will go inside and make out with mom as his cock was hard since morning. Kumar nodded his head, and.