She stood up and hugged me, pushing her tits against my chestI climbed the stairs, to see Ashleigh waiting for me at the top“So... What you going to... do?” she whispered“About what?”“Your mom...she’s horny as hell, I could smell her juices”“I don’t know, I’ll think of something tonight, I’m bushed” I said, turning on my heel“OK, but don’t be surprised if we pay you a visit in the night” Ashleigh said as she shut the bedroom doorI heard Mom going to bed, and a few moans and groans from Grace and. It was all I could do to remain standing; I ended up sliding all the way down to the floor. Once on the floor, I turned my body around and he was licking me from the rear. I could feel his tongue digging deep in he, and me even started licking my asshole (I started to say Butt hole, God I love talking dirty!) I knelt there on my hands and knees, he just licked and licked, I wanted to feel him in me, as big as he was I knew it would not be a problem for him, if only he would do it. Oh but the. Lyonel stood up and toured his room. Although he also inherited the memories and knowledge of the prince, it never hurt to get himself more familiar with his surroundings. The room was lavishly decorated, befitting the royal heir. His massive four-poster bed dominated the room, on his nightstand were a chandelier, an ornate cup that he knew used to hold dornish wine and a list his previous self had been working on late last night. On the left of his bed the open balcony door blew a soft breeze. He said "its awesome. You take your dick in your hand like this, and rub it back and forth." He gripped his shaft with three fingers and demonstrated. I attempted to copy the motion but could only get two fingers on mine. I stroked mine much faster then he was. Eric shook his head and said "not so fast. slow down." I did as he instructed, and I recall it felt great. We stood there jacking off watching each other. I watched as he quickened his pace and shook slightly. He stopped jacking.