.." Gabrielle said, her gaze never leaving Henry's as he approached her. Nervously, Marie dropped her clothes which she had gathered when the King had... startled them both. She inched closer to her mistress, leaned down and began once again to kiss Gabrielle’s rear and rub her ass before sliding her fingers between her sex. She lowered her mouth and again began to suck intensely at Gabrielle’s clit and lap as the Duchess began to excrete juices from her sex. The King began to inch closer to the. Strangely there was no one in there. Except her. Sitting on her throne. Pulling blank when she saw me:”Good boy. Lesson number one learned. Your mistress is always first. No matter were, no matter what. Now, you know what do to.”So I went down on here again. Nearly no difference to the last time. But before she left, she handed me a sealed envelope. Open at home, was written on it. Blue balled once more I went back to work. Later, at home, I opened her letter:My dear boy,come to my place,. I knew the particular car park as she had used it before with another guy a couple of years earlier, I pulled into a vacant spot the opposite side of some bushes from Anne's lovers car. Anne had set it up so that he would park so that I could get the best view without being seen, clever lady.When I first arrived they were just sitting kissing, though I did notice her blouse was open and his hand was inside, they had already moved into the rear seat. As I watched Anne undid his belt and unzipped. In a room with three bunk beds in it. We were both on the bottom bunks across the room from each other, about 7 feet apart. We were both completely naked, but it was impossible to see each other in the darkness, just a faint outline. We were striking our dicks, talking about girls. He asked me if i had ever had any experiences with anyone. There was a silence and I told him that a male friend of ours had wanted to mess around with me during a sleepover we'd had. He said "eww, no way", I agreed.