"They were both drinking coffee when Bea re-emerged fully dressed. She did not say anything but smiled shyly at Christopher and helped herself to a cu...p of coffee. She sat down at the table with them and took a sip of her coffee."Jen," she said, "you're going to need a full breakfast because I know you won't eat anything else before your swim except an energy bar."What about you, Christopher?" she added shyly."Bacon, eggs and fried bread would go down very well, Bea, if that's all right."Bea. Normally she didn't mind who brought it. So he'd gone to take the tea to the princess.That was five minutes ago. Now, he was naked, on his knees, and thrusting in and out of Sofia's royal pussy, holding tightly onto her ass as she bent over to receive him. He was amazed at what had happened. The princess had thanked him for the tea, before casually asking him if he wished to have sex with her. Before he'd had a chance to respond, Sofia was naked, and bent over on all-fours. It had felt only. I showered his face and neck in kisses before sinking down to my knees in front of him. I smiled up at him as my hands ran down his legs and then back up. My hands stopped at Bob’s belt, and I had it undone in record time. He looked down upon me, and ran a hand through my hair, a smile on his lips. I opened the button on his jeans, and then slid the zipper down. He licked his lower lip, and I pushed his pants down to his ankles. He stepped out of them, and I looked to notice that he was tenting. Dustin jumps from the couch and bolts for his room. I guess flashbacks from the day last year I pulled the gun on them and dad, and ran them out of the house from having r a p e d my ass the night before. It was also the day I blackmailed dad into getting me the dirt bike. Im thinking I want some drums, too :)“We just wanna talk, Matthew”. “Ya—about fuckin what?” “Football”. “Not fuckin likely”. “Come on Matthew—we just wanna talk. “I ain't gotta lot of time, so come on”.I ushered them back.