She took in every hair, every curve, every dimple. We lay in the middle of the floor, and I started playing with myself watching her. She intently wat...ched me rubbing myself. Her head did that funny little sideways cock again, and her hair fell seductively across one large, white breast. She leaned in a little more, and I leaned back to give her a better view. I can’t even begin to say how wet it was making me to have her watching my every movement ‘Dip a finger in your pussy,’ She said. I. Ladies?” I ventured at one point. All of them were in some stage of undress and running down the hall in panties and bra or a T-shirt back and forth from the bathroom. “You know this isn’t like home. We’ve got the boys with us. And Jack and Lexi and my folks. Maybe we shouldn’t be running around the house half naked.” I looked at Melody standing in front of me without a stitch of clothing on. “Or all naked,” I concluded lamely.“What are we going to do?” Lissa asked. “You told us to bring. ’ He had a firm grip on her arm and no matter how much she struggled she was unable to get away. Several people stopped and looked at the strange party. ‘Help me, please!’ Catherine shouted. Nobody tried. A dozen armed Scotsmen were enough to deter a few peasant Irishmen. Anyway, it looked like a lot of fun. The villagers joined in the procession towards the church. Catherine was dragged into church, the armed guard behind her, and marched up to the altar, where a terrified clergyman waited. A. I have a pretty slim build, but am respectably hung for my size, and I could tell she was impressed by the wide eyed look she gave my bulge through my boxers. My dick was getting harder, and bigger, and she laughed and whispered “Wow.” She rubbed her hand on the outside of my underwear and the fabric brushed against the head of my penis. It throbbed back violently in response and grew rock hard in a matter of seconds. She grabbed my boxers by the waist and slowly pulled them down while.