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Further escapade from Sarah and Duke of Edinburgh

Ch1

Prince Philip entered the Japanese style Bath cautiously. Not at all able to cover what he would come up. Sarah was able to hear him step from the tile to the Tectona grandis woods planks dead panned."You best be naked in my bedchamber pa"He chuckled nervously and said"Yes dearie"He could see Sarah's blond headland through the trailer truck smoked glass half wall and steam it captured but nada of her new associate Rachael. Impressed at how Sarah had mastered the restraint so quickly keeping the steam in the four foot by six foot area while the sink and commode stayed completely obscure free.

Having left his charge in the mud bin by the garage doorway, He stripped his bare and entered the swirling mist. Without having spoken previously, he fully transitioned from original to servant for today's biz.

"Who is world-class schoolma'am"he inquired. Bringing an unfamiliar giggle from the space.

"wash our new pet first. Then advert Me Philip."

"As you wish fancy woman"he grabbed a fresh loofa Lucille Ball from the rack then added some of Sarah's soap and pawed his way in boulder clay he found her.

Rachael giggled and said"Hello"as his hands pressed into her rachis.

"miss"was all he said as he started to rub her flesh.

Standing so close, He could see the absolute majority of her consistency now. Thin. Compared to Sarah's womanly curves. But tall for her age. Almost matching his own 5'9. Her rear to him. He moved her haircloth, bunching the usually curly mop, balled it up and placed it on her head. He started on her neck. The soapy man-made sponge first, then his manus to massage the skin and pass over the foam and dirt away.

She responded with a growl, much like a Felis concolor"mmmmm, Sarah he's good at this. I may possess to pick out vantage of him. A Lot !"

He merely kept to his concern. Soap scrub, squeegee, massage. Sarah responded with Logos to her but meant for him.

"back first. You then me. Then we'll turn around. He better not take too long on you. He doesn't want to sleep on the sofa tonight."He said Nothing, Rachael only giggled.

Once down her back. He started on her ass cheeks. sparse than his buff. But still pert and shapely. Needing the figure as he rubbed in the scoop. Her pink pucker winking at him every sentence her crack flap. Getting on his knees. He made sure enough the sphere was clean then he moved in with his face.

"Hey ! that's my… Oh God !"

Sarah turned to see Philip licking her new friends ruck up gob like she herself would have, iced cream when she were a little girl. various swipes then a dig into the opening like it were the half eat waffle cone cell for the drop-off. Duke of Edinburgh kept this up while he washed her ramification. Rachael continued to pant and puff. It took less than two minutes for Rachael to scream. She had had her first Male have orgasm. Not only that. But she never knew it were possible for her to cum from rump free rein. She squirted against the wall and collapsed. Philip caught her and lowered her to the board gently. Rachael was still twitching as he retrieved a new loofa from the rack and started to wash Sarah.

"what did you do to her"Sarah hissed, while observing her Friend who was balled up into herself, twitching, and trance like repeating"Oh My God"over and over. Not having to do much for Sarah's pixie cut he shrugged. Then whispered."It's 2019, I thought all you Millennial's ate ass."into her ear..

Sarah's go to giggle, then ;"why haven't you done that to ME yet, Philip"

"Not the right time I guess"was all he said. He continued to wash her back arms the ass. Repeating his tongue heaps for his lover cashbox she also became rhapsodic with pleasure.

By this time Rachael had recovered her body well enough to stand and waitress for her bit again. She basked in the aroused soft nebulizer from the bank of water super C embedded in the paries. Watching as her Friend received a deeper, more sensual tongue flagellation. Although she didn't know there was a difference between his clinical lust filled administrations to her own trunk. He was gentle, more necessitate with giving Sarah a lasting pleasure than driving to get her off. Philip had finished washing Sarah's stage and foundation completely before he started to gently tickle and caress her privileged second joint and pubic mound. Teasing and enticing the bump, rather than explore her insides. Thus driving Sarah insane with demand.

She was biting back the mendicancy and cry, only letting moans and groan escape her lips when her equally intense sexual climax finally overpowered her power and horse sense. Sarah folded into his arms like a warn out and boggy towel. He caught her gently. Lay her out on the wood spline floor and returned his aid to Rachael, who was smirking. Challenging Philip with her lust filled eye for him to get creative.

Rachael's senses were set on joy not fear or mis-trust. She watched how tenderly and completely, Duke of Edinburgh drove their both lover into complete bliss. She dropped any pretense of reservation now. She entered this family after school a nearly full Virgin. Her experiences that of exploration. A pair blowjobs. Some Mutual cuddling. But never having been given pleasure. She had only given it out. And, only to boys. Knowing all day she wanted something to find. Yet scared about how far she would really go. She knew she would go away with noesis of herself that exceeded most, if not all her friends at school about what sex was supposed to find like.

Philip was more than up for the challenge. He came to his Newest prize swiftly. He picked her slightly heavier take form up and brought her eye stage. His humanity pronounced like the spike of a turn trend. He started to lower her onto his tip. Sarah was lucid enough to chastise him."NO ! Not till we are in bed. Wash her. Not piece of ass"He smirked apologetically, kept her pixilated into the wall and kissed Rachael for the first time.

She accepted with a cringe, but was surprised to find his spit tasted a little soapy-bitter. Lavender and vanilla extract. commix with something greasy, thick but not foul, had coated his tongue. They kissed for several moments he took the prison term to search his new lover eye to eye his men slipped over her consistency, before putting her down and continuing her soaping. Washing her just as tactfully. cheek, neck opening, chest. He stopped to flog rinse and marvel over her tender white meat.

Surprisingly gravid than Sarah's three layer percentage point. He guessed in his head B's maybe a smallish C.. As he got the soap illuminate he took one of her rigid points in his mouthpiece. Playing with the severe rubbery thing. Rolling and gently tugging the other between his thumb and forfinger. She squeaked in pleasure as his free hand continued washing her ribs and corporation. His manhood caressing and teasing her slippery folds. It pokes. hang-up and pulls away. Driving her insane with rage. Almost mad now that she has to wait to find a mans overweight Pole inside her depths.

As Philip drops to his knees, he washes and stares in wonder at the protruding sassing from Rachael's sex gash. Not really indisputable he should he settle to dismiss the aromas of fresh beggary snatch. He just keeps washing. Just as he completes one leg. She surprises not just him. But Sarah too by showing off how flexable she is.



Her foot rises out to the slope and just hold open going. It finally stops. Her thigh pressure her ribs. Her genu at her nipple. sura at her boldness. That closed flexure is now heart-to-heart for the world on display. Both labia are stocky and seem to vibrate with her nub rate. Her inner kettle of fish winking. Her clit protruding from it's punk almost a full half in, is stocky and a thick rose red colouring material. Everything is coated with the thick secretions of female person beloved. Duke of Edinburgh looses himself and buries his side inside her now extensive open gape.

Sarah watched, a mix of emotions blazed through her psyche. lustfulness, she could not avoid that. Her hand immediately digging into her own sex like an angry snake chasing a rat down a hole. envy, why can't I do that ? Sadness, she really likes how Philip touches her more than she likes doing it herself now. Jealousy, he better love me better than he seems to like her.

It took just over a minute. Both girls reached meridian at the Saami time.

Both squirted. Rachael flooding Philip's lip. Coating his face. Sarah in position just so that she launched a bubbling stream that actually hit him in the thigh and function of his ass boldness. Philip sex charged to the stop he only saw red let Rachael fall down into the recession. He rolled sideways, captured Sarah and stuffed her full of staff. She screamed at the invasion. centre shut tight, limbs wrapping around him.

She just let him hammer into her. Her orgasm didn't end. It just kept washing through her physical structure. Her cum flowing openly. Crotches slapping together, sounding like school chalk board erasers. Slapping while being cleaned, even in the thick, rainwater soaked air of the shower down stand. Just as she had the night before ; she blacked out trying to have on to him with her arms and legs. understructure locked, hooked together, finger's breadth curling into each other.

Rachael could only watch from the corner she barely managed to stay propped up in. She was grateful for the cooling gist that the street corner jets were sending a H2O mist rather than the go up steam from the rows hidden in the side walls.

It was several moments before Philip could gain control of his own senses. He gently unfurled himself from his love. Then one he knew would be his forever. He let her lay on the wood slats. Standing, he turned off the body of water and handed Rachael a huge bath towel from the wheel on the outside the stall stand. He took another and gently wrapped Sarah in it. She was midget in the near single bed sheet sized Terry. Picking her up, he asked Rachael to stay put. Gingerly he carried Sarah out and put her on the big lounge. Where she would be well-heeled. She never woke. He left to attend the New girl.

Finding Rachael still holding the towel. She looked at him questioningly. Not in reverence. But very pertain for her friend.

"what ? Is she ? you didn't hurt her did you ?"was all she could get by. Prince Philip chuckled as he took the other gargantuan towel and began to fondle the water system from Rachael's body and hair.

Philip was almost a full moon tertiary done with her by the time he spoke.

"Sarah's fine. I've heard rumor, but I've never seen it till recently, with her actually. hoi polloi can see a sexual experience so massive that they pass out. she's asleep. that's all."Rachael sighed. Her tone felt elated. She had taken up the other end of the towel and was mopping leftover water from him as she spoke.

"Oh, Ok good. Im sword lily she's not hurt."then the trouble started to creep in."You aren't going to wound me, are you Philip ?"his turn to be confused. Also a footling upset by her question.

"dish. I would never put you, either of you in any danger. And I swear I will never touch you in any way that you aren't ready or don't ask for."He then added."It's probably not a soundly Idea for you and I to be sexual unless Sarah is with us, and awake to supervise"They both laughed at that.

His extremity growing to length again, because he was touching a beautiful Danton True Young woman. Who was equally touching him.

Rachael dropped the towel. She turned and spread her feet astray. Leaning against the wall, she started to roll her hips. Looking over her shoulder at him she licked her lips, then said"Maybe just this once ?"

One of her hands dropping to run in through her cunny flaps. Philip could only watch from behind as she fingered herself with one, two, then three finger's breadth. She turned half sideways at this detail. Lifted her hand to her mouth and sucked one of the digits loudly. Then offered the sticky ones to him, saying."Please Daddy"with an impish smiling

He didn't hesitate. He dropped the early end of the towel and kicked it out of the exhibitor. Taking the muggy fingers into his mouth, He lined up behind her. Pushing forward, his distance entered her tight expansion slot easily. She was primed and ready for him. He already knew that. The journey was slow and not easy. This girl was a fully intact virgin less than two hours ago. She was closely. Tighter than he thought manageable. But it fit. He bottomed out. orchis brushing the stamp skin of her thighs.

They stood like that for several instant. He let her body get used to the intrusion. She languidly tickled her clit as she bit her own shoulder joint. His thrusting while mechanically labored, was behind and promiscuous. Her vaginal canal expanding and responding perfectly. Allowing both of them equal delight.

She started to tear her rose hip and range her spine to match his thrusting. He started to grunt into her rear.

His handwriting circling her torso to cup, then crush her chest in sync. Rub on the out CVA. Squeeze tight when his firing hit her legs. They did this for several moments. Her experiencing several miniskirt orgasms to surface his invading length. She finally let out a guttural roar and flooded his thighs with joy juice. This causing him to void the last of his ropy supply late in her sand. She liked that part best. But didn't tell him

He turned the shower bath back on. They used the water wand to quickly rinse any leftovers from each former. She bent and kissed his semi- filled meat. She whispered to it. ‘ One day soon I'm gon na breastfeed you"and stepped around him to get the towel and pop out to dry.

It was just over an hour later. Prince Philip and Rachael were both dry and dressed when Sarah rose. She looked groggy but felt completely awake. Hearing representative, she turned to the audio. First, she saw sun dipping below the corner telephone circuit at the rear of the yard. Then her lovers, fully dressed sitting on the deck of cards hot seat talking quietly. She was embarrassed and a piddling mad at herself for passing out mid sex AGAIN. Composing herself, she stood. Unwrapped, then walked out onto the deck naked.



Rachael saw her first and jumped with a jubilant yelping. Catching Sarah on the run, they hugged and Rachael then kissed her first, deeply.

"OHMYGOD THANK YOU ! Charles Herbert Best Day Ever !"

kissing her again and half giggling. They were both getting excited again. Not sexually. Just youthful energy. It was Philip who then spoke.

"You are receive in our home always Rachael. Once everyone is comfortable. I'll give you a pass code for the service department. But it's getting late.

I should probably take you home soon."

sigh of acceptance from both female child. Sarah's turn to speak.

"So it's okeh if she's my girlfriend ? ? You don't mind sharing ?"

"Not as long as were all in it together Darling"he said with a wink.

They half ran into the house to find Sarah something quick to wear out for the ride