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It was like she was really enjoying the bartenders cock in her ass or maybe it was her clit against the table edge but her teats were like bullets and moisture was oozing from her cunt and running down her leg and that told its own story. I watched a while as peasant after peasant shot his load. Trails of multi coloured spunk from silver grey to almost white criss crossing her slim ripr lithe body like a giant snail had crawled all over her. In her eyes, in her hair, up her back, on her tits and of course the bartender shot his up her ass. I realised I had tarried too long and quietly slipped out the back way. I was just in time, the guards were aproaching so I slipped away towards my fathers house. I stopped part way, found a puddle to use as a mirror and carefully shaved away as much of my beard as I could with my dagger. Finally I went home. I need not have worried. Ten guards had approached the Bierhaus. They hammered on the locked door and when they were let in demanded to know about the bearded stranger and the princess. They did not make any connection between the naked spunk covered whore being shafted up the ass by Wolfgang Bentlemauser and their Princess and while their captain and three guards searched the Bierhaus and checked upstairs the others queued to fuck her ass “On der Haus” at the Barmans invitation. They left, but only after the other three had fucked her, I cannot think why they didn’t pull the gag from her mouth but maybe they knew who she was and hated her enough not to care. For myself I greeted mother and father at the forge, “Uncle Hans,” my cousin Werner, announced as he strode in, “Oh hi Willi,” he said after not seeing me for a fortnight, “They have a new whore at the Bierhaus, can you lend me ten Schillings?” “Dumbkopf, she will have cock rot you fool,” I cautioned. “Yes but Herr Bierhausmeister allows assfuckings, not cuntfucking and you cannot get cock rot from the asshole.” he explained. “Of course you can, to be safe you should wank up her ass crack or tits dry hump her and shoot up her belly,” I suggested. “Is no fun,” he said sadly, and then asked, “How was de war Willi?” I told them about the war, the good bits, not the rats and the good friends who didn’t come back. It was two hours later after I had a good wash when we went to the Bierhaus. The whore was nowhere to be seen, “Where is the Whore?” Werner asked. “Out back, we put the bitch in the dog pen, she says she is Princess Caroline!” he laughed. closeup We went out, she was out of the doghaus with Herr Castlemeiner fucking her mouth and Herr Grainger fucking her ass while Frau Hilter held the leash I had put around the whore’s neck. “Five Schilings for to fuck her ass, Fifty Pfennigs for her mouth, twenty to wank over her,” Frau Hilter laughed, “She says she is Princess Caroline.” “And to fuck you Frau Hilter?” I asked. She grinned, she was mother’s age or more, “For you Willi, I pay you!” I saw the sign on the dog pen “Princes Cariline,” some fool had made, I wondered how they had not realised it really was her. “I think I will have a meat pie or masturbation some Knackwurst instead,” I apologised. “You would rather eat knackwurst than give me a length of your knackwurst?” she enquired and laughed. I sneaked away again, I was beginning to feel sorry for the Princess, only beginning, so after a good supper I went home to sleep in my Solo own bed for the first time in over two years. Morning came and went, the sun was way past the noon time by the time I rose. “Such a stockings lazy bones,” Mother said, “You missed all the excitement, they arrested everyone in the Bierhaus last night, they had Princess Caroline there all the time tied up!” pussy Do you even accidently rub it? Melody Solo and I kissed while Clint's cum ran down my pussy to Melody's. Her knees buckled but the two men held on to her. I opened my locker, and took my clothes out. I was a nervous little girl. “Not bad,” Kurt said, sitting pussy down on a chair. “Paul, if you’re a dirty old man at heart, then why are you trying so hard to hide it?” I clenched my muscles to stop the flow then stood up before moving my feet to closeup the sides of the bowl before letting rip again so stockings that the guys were able to see the piss coming out of my urethra. He rubbed the muck into Summer’s leg. Feeling as naughty as ever, looked into her daughters phones as they still filmed and said “I just fucked and cam in your mom.” There was no sense in hiding anything from her. Her parents want her to be more independent. A smile I had seen before back at her hotel after masturbation our session. “The convent?” I said, a wicked smile spreading across my lips.