I’m pretty sure I squirted two or three times.Then he told me he was going to fuck my ass. That scared me a little, so I asked him to be easy and h...e said he would. He grabbed some lube and started fingering it into my ass. I don’t know if it was the alcohol or the crazy situation, but I was so turned on, and feeling dirty in a good way. So I let him keep going.He worked his dick into my ass, and I thought I was going to explode. I guess the animal started coming out in him, because he. I never wanted to leave. I wanted to wrap the entire cosmos around us like a blanket until the stars burned out, until all that remained was just we two.Eventually baser needs forced to emerge from bed. We hadn’t had intercourse, but the room was drenched in its scent: something like clean, sharp sweat washed down with diluted bleach, warm and organic in the air. Both of us were sticky with lust.The sun was setting as we walked naked down the hall, hips touching, still kissing. In the master. I was still enfeebled by my bruising and required more repose than is normal. In the middle of the afternoon Griselda returned, woke me up and applied another coating of her ointment. She informed me that the Lady Petrova was closeted with her Majesty the Queen and they were probably deciding the fate of the discovered rebels. During the following discussion between us she sat me between her breasts so that she could hear me clearly without the necessity for me to raise my voice beyond a loud. At the thought of more food, Brian and I took one look at each other and laughed so hard our sides were hurting.Susan and Claire were absolutely beaming that ‘their boys’ did so well at the 17th Annual McArthur Family Games.I turned to Brian and asked him quietly, “Hey, have I had any ‘googly-eyed’ looks on my face at all today?”“No, actually the closest you came to it was just before your three-legged race with Claire.”“That’s good. I have been trying to enjoy myself, but when you pointed it.