His cock was already hard. "You two can suck me off while we wait".We both sat up and our hands went to his penis. I placed my fingers as far around a...s I could, near the base, and Mick gripped the shaft. At least four more inches of Peter's magnificent cock were left untouched. We moved our hands up and down the length for a while and then Mick removed his hand, leaned in and took the head into his mouth. I took my hand away and began licking the shaft. Peter made approving noises as he enjoyed. My hands are running up and down your thighs, and linger more at the tops, as your hips are starting to rock back and forth. We both look over to our watchers, who are now not even trying to hide the fact that they are watching us. They all seem to be putting their hands on each other while watching us. This seems to egg you on even more, as I reach for the tie-strings on your bikini bottoms. Two slight tugs, and the strings release their hold on your body. The fabric of your suit is still. My cock is rising under the dressing gown. I let it rise on its own. I look at her eyes. She is looking into mine and at the growing gown. It stands. “I’m going to open my gown Caroline. I want to stroke it in front of you. I would like you to watch me wank. Yes wank.”She didn’t move except to cross and then open those legs again leaving them open. I slipped my hand round my still lubricated cock and kept my eyes on hers and on her open thighs. I started wanking. “Caroline, your open thighs are. From King’s Landing, where she served as a maid to Cersei Lannister for a time. My lord, she was abducted from the Red Keep and raped repeatedly by none other than Ser Gregor Clegane, the infamous Mountain. He’s headed for Oldtown in the Reach, there to take a ship for Essos.“He’s got a band of men with him, too. Mostly deserters from the earlier Lannister forces, who are ready to turn sellswords for now at least. I know because I was one of them for a brief moment. I deserted at the Goldroad,.