His fever was rising, and he began to mutter "Auntie," and "Mrs L", over and over again. He must have been quite....attached to these ladies, because...he got....he became....excited, Matron, you know. You're not making this very easy for me. So it wasn't just his fever that was rising, was it? His penis was engorged when I next looked down, and the perspiration and discomfort were evident on his face.Suddenly, he looked up at me, wide-eyed, and sighed "Auntie?", grasping his penis and starting. "Enter," she commanded while moving toward the door.A male servant entered and bowed low. "Good evening, Mademoiselle. My name is Alfred, and I am the steward for this wing of the keep. My master sends his regards and requests your company for dinner. If you would please follow me?" Mademoiselle, I will have your bedchamber prepared and shall wait here for your return," Marianne stated, curtseying.Karith nodded and followed the man out of her room and into a long hallway with multiple doors on. That was music to my ears. Just writing it now is making me hard, so you can imagine the affect it had then.Back to the beach next day. As before, cocks and pussy everywhere. I followed her gaze. Any bloke with a big cock or a stiffy and her eyes were on stalks. I told her I enjoyed her looking at the cocks. She pretended to be shocked but underneath I know she was loving it.Then I took the plunge, and asked her to take her top off, convincing her that she looked odd being the only lady with. Her eyes were still closed and her hands were covering her tits when I moved up."Okay Melody, I'm going to fix it now" and I slid my cock into her wet pussy. Her eyes shot open and she looked confused as I said:"I found out what was wrong Melody, it just doesn't get used enough, but we will fix that tonight."Even though she was wet she was still tight and it took me nearly a dozen strokes to get all the way in. "See how long it took me to get in Melody? Your pussy just doesn't get used often.