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She was petite, with a rounded bosom that was very plump. Her beasts were small and perky, the areolas a bright color. Soon she stood before him fully naked, a sight to behold "Now it's your turn prince, go ahead." She proceeded to sit back down on the bed, the prince trembling as Slave he arose to the occasion. He began to peel away his layers, his frame very thin for royalty the girl noticed, his chest was barely toned or adorned with hair. He got his pants down, when a tent appeared in his undergarments, a large one at that. He sat there, his feet shifting as his trousers still sat on. "Well what's wrong? Don't you want to take them off?" The prince sat with a red face "I-I just feel weird showing anyone this, I just feel it would be more embarrassing tied to see than anything." "Thurston, it gives me pride busty to know that because of me, you have a large tent pitched up underneath your garments. I'm not going to laugh or anything, trust me." He sat with held breath, slowly peeling away the final layer, with an impressive member jumping free of the cloth prison. "Wow, color me impressed my king" she sat with a gleeful smile, the prince giving a relieved smile of his own as he sat down beside her. "Wait, did you say my king?" "Of course, I just feel it appropriate, seeing how you're going to.." "Right, so where to begin?" The prince takes a deep breath, "well it seems that kissing comes natural, so maybe just do that until we explore a bit more?" "Yeah, that sounds like a marvelous plan" he turns towards her again, certainty filling his heart as the locked lips yet again. The two began to roam around each other's mouths, tasting every bit of each other as they became lost to it for quite some time. The girl looks down to noticed the appendage had grown even more, and halts their interlocking of tongues. "So may I touch..?" She points out the appendage and he nervously nods. Her slim fingers grasp around the shaft, soon it feels like a talons grip. "So now what BDSM do I do?" She asks the prince, "I'm not quite sure, you'd think there would be more pleasure involved." She releases her grip for the prince to nearly moan "w-wait, grip it again" she grasps it firmly again, "now move your hand towards the top." She slowly pulls the skin up, for a rush of pleasure to fill the prince "now try and go back down" she moves her hand accordingly and it happens again. "So that would if I did this.." she began to jerk his cock and the prince let's loose a sigh of relief. "There we go, I knew we could get a 'grasp' on this, right my dear king?" He nods, his face full of pleasure, and taken unawares as he is pulled back into a kiss. Now the two sit passionate, the extreme cock of the prince being jerked around like a toy. "O-oh, what's this?" The girl pulls of her hand to notice a sticky clear substance had covered the top of her hand. "Has this come from domination you?" "I would suppose so? What's it like?" "Its a viscous slimy substance, very slick to the touch." The boys eyes perk up "oh, that must be the body's way of providing lubrication." "Oh, that would make a lot of sense" the girl remarks. But all the way to the store our hand were going wild she had her hand firmly down my pant stroking my cock. “I do not know that nature of it.” I was drooling freely, unable to keep my mouth closed. Often with an anecdote about a customer using it on her. “That’s ok,” you say. James relaxed his aura slightly, allowing Mark to move again. “They’re fine, Jonathan, but I need you and Marylou to come over here and bring one of your shotguns. “Congratulations at your complete success with the Gaianesians. We looked to her and she also slipped her dress off her shoulders and pushed it down, exposing her even better perky b cups. Reds and blues and purples and greens and yellows and oranges and browns and more spilled through the room, washed over us. “Girls are finally coming clean about all the ways you pressured them into sex. Would you believe that?” So you indulge me and strike your best wonder woman pose. I was very curious to find out how it was attached and looking forward to finding out. I was so horny by that time I didn't stop him and before I knew it he had his fingers in my pussy along with Cal's. She turned on the hose and drank heavy, then rinsed off her burning legs. James and I tried another 5 new positions, all rather strange and not what I could call satisfying ones. I got a vibrator and used that and then I said I’d had enough and off he popped. Dakota has her pussy on Marcus’ face grinding it with force to his hard-working tongue. Her back instinctively arched, forcing her breasts against his tongue and mouth. She tensed and squirmed as I brushed her skin, her eyes widening in warning. Not remaining idle for long, I filled up the riding mower with gasoline, and was pleased with the ease with which it started. “I’ve seen some crazy shit from people you’d least expect to go postal.” Betty’s milk gave me all the strength I needed to continue going while her own strength waned. It hurts. Slowly, looking at my dead body longingly in her bra/panty Slave set, He slid the shoulder straps of her lace bra easily from the shoulders to expose her wonderful, firm breast and I quickly snapped a few more pictures of Abigail's young corpse. It’s so hairy” and she giggled. The chest was glowing as he opened it BDSM up. I felt like just grabbing his dick, and yanking it right extreme off his body. A new emotion swirled through me. Joy bubbled up through me. domination I nodded. She rubbed her own clit frantically. No luck. At least 9 or 10 inches. tied He just slipped all the way up inside her on the first push. Her scarf rustled about her throat, and her crucifix's chain rustled. I’m not a queer and I don’t have any condoms, all right?” "Alright I think I believe you, problem is I can't heal you. In the Nordic countries it’s fifteen”, busty Lee added.