As I strolled the boardwalk with Kate, I noticed other guys casting admiring glances her way. Sometimes they would turn around to take a second look. ...‘Sorry, but she belongs exclusively to me,’ I said silently to myself. For a time, the world seemed to be a happy, loving place. Later that weekend there was a barbeque at Kate’s parent’s shore house. I remember it well as I am sure I always will. The sun shone brilliantly in the bright blue sky casting reflections upon the ocean waves. Kate’s. On the way to the capital, Zena, the taller of my ladies in waiting, rode with the troop sergeant. He was a large, older man with a beard and a mustache, and was rough around the edges. She seemed to find him a match to her personality, and stayed near him the entire trip.Cara, the shorter of my ladies in waiting, rode with the troop lieutenant. He was a young man from a wealthy family. His bearing and manners proclaimed his heritage. Cara was charmed by him. It was also clear that he was very. She was about five and a half feet tall and looked like she weighed about 125 pounds. Her jet black hair curled around her shoulders and her slightly tilted eyes hinted at some Native American or oriental blood in her background. It looked like most of her weight was in her chest. She had to be at least a double D and she obviously wasn't wearing a bra. Her tight blouse highlighted and emphasized more than it concealed. The blouse may keep her legal but was more obscene than if she wasn't. As you do, I notice the red mark on your ass, left from the hard slap of my hand.Instantly my nipples harden and my body begins to tingle. I turn to the sink, lean and spit, drop my toothbrush and turn back towards you. I reach my arm up under yours and I forcefully turn your body around. My hands are on your chest, pushing you against the wall. I drop to the floor and take your soft cock into my mouth. You let out a huff of air, “oh baby” you say.My mouth moves forward and back over your.