I thought that they would stop fcuking after that.Chris and Jane carried on though, for a long while afterwards. Jane came first and part of her noisy... cumming was soon interrupted by what I assumed was a hand over her mouth. The bed creaked rapidly and then I heard Chris grunt as he must have came too. I had put my hand back in my knickers by this point and was close myself, but they were done before me. However, I soon creamed my knickers myself too. Those two fcuking like they had been had. "Makes you responsible for paying for it!" Bob insisted."Oh, yes, I suppose I am Colonel now!" Achates said as he tried to nick Mendoza's ceremonial sword."Look here I wrote it all down!" said Cuciola, "The confession, I tried to kill Mendoza!" he said "can I have another go on the wanking machine?" and fighting broke out as the women fought to be first to see if was as good at fucking as it was at wanking Cuciola off."But the Ass fuck is fucked!" Achates complained.Bob weren't having none of. Whatever it was it felt as good if not better then theTurkish delight.After a few minutes he was ordered to open them.Edmund looked down at his hands. His nails were longer, a good 2 incheslonger and painted red. They looked perfect. He had seen his sisterSusan have red nails before but not like this. It did not occur to himthat nail varnish was for girls. He wanted more."Now take off your clothes" ordered the Queen.Edmund did as he was told and didnt hesitate to take off everythingincluding. Being the naive boy I was, I didn't really show interest in her because she had a boyfriend – her high school sweetheart living two hours away. Yet she'd put her arm around me, touch the cheeks of my face and hug me in a way that said "I want to be more than friends." Two weeks into school she called me to confess her feelings. I decided right then and there I would play along and reciprocate those feelings. Truth was, I was starting to understand the evils of women not being faithful and it.