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“FUCK!” squealed the quivering queen as Beau settled into a gut-punching blonde rhythm of strokes. Underneath the raging black bull, the pale-skinned regent looked nearly snow white. This was, naturally, a manicured part of the image of being in the ruling succession plan for the kingdom she now presided over. The paler Noémie was, the further removed she was from the common field workers who baked in the hot sun and spat vulgar expletives to pass the time. “Drive that thick, black dick into my pussy!” instructed Noémie whilst drowning in the pleasure of getting her first – but, having it her way, not the last – dose of chocolate cock. The supple, young queen clenched at the anal bedspread and thanked her judgment call sending the rest of the staff away for the evening. She crossed her ankles on the small of Beau’s back and gripped down onto him with her hips. She looked up into the sweat-glistening face of the charging rhino jackhammering her snatch and stared intently into his eyes. “Don’t you dare stop – this is exactly what I needed tonight. You fuck your queen good, and that’s an order.” The brutish response this culled from Beau left Noémie pondering if being instructed how to perform was one of her most trusted advisor’s turn-ons. However, she would need to consult with her most trusted advisor on that at a later date, as she was presently being gripped about the sides and tumbled over so she rest on top and straddled Beau’s lap – and cock. She felt a hand spank sideways off of her jiggling rump and send a trembling cascade of phat-assed cumshot ripples across her tender flesh. This was, as far as Noémie could tell, the veritable starting gun for ‘phase two’ of her fast-tracked royal mourning plan. She couldn’t see Gael tits approach from behind her, but she felt him long before she would see him anyway. It wasn’t Gael’s cock pressing up to her already-occupied hole that made her shudder; it was Beau’s dark chocolate voice that precipitated it. “Let’s break this bitch,” growled the man beneath her. Any amount of second-guessing “wait,” or “hold on” Noémie had for them fell on deaf ears. Her former husband’s cock was respectable, but was the sexual equivalent of threesome a minor league baseball game. Noémie was about to have two decidedly major league baseball bats pushing up inside of the same, shared hole of hers. The feeling of Gael cramming his cock into Noémie’s gaping pussy alongside his colleague sent Noémie collapsing onto the well-defined pecs of the chiseled slab of granite beneath her. She didn’t bother trying to prop herself back up. Straddling one pistoning cock while getting hit from the back like a common brothel wench required all of Noémie’s pomp and circumstance to even stay conscious. “You– oh f’huck.. you’re going to break me in half..” warbled the double-penetrated royal as her voice trembled like she was bumping down a gravel path in a drawn carriage. Every time Beau would thrust up into Noémie’s thoroughly accommodated hole, Gael would respond with a rut of his own. Being in perfect sync was a requirement for their job deion, but never did Noémie anticipate that their synchronicity would be used to pound her senseless on her marital bed. Minutes melted together; the surroundings melted away altogether. The only sensation Noémie was aware of was the twin pair of throbbing fucksticks simultaneously hitting every big possible pleasure point in Noémie’s pussy. She could feel her eyelids fluttering beyond her control. A puddle of wetness was forming on Beau’s rock-hard chest, and it took her several moments to realize that it was from her tongue lolling hopelessly between her parted lips, causing her to drool profusely. “Spin,” flatly instructed the voice nearest to her. It didn’t much matter to her who said it; one way or another, following orders will yield her more dicking, and more dicking was the only thing that mattered at the moment. Noémie felt one of the two cocks excavating the walls of her snatch wrench free, which freed her to lean back and spin around on Beau’s dick – managing to avoid slipping off of him – so she was reverse-straddling her bull. Abby climbs back into her chair and scoops the blonde pre-cum from her cheek with her index finger. And then it happened: Darren’s cock fully spasmed – so tits violently she had trouble even keeping it in her mouth. Sometime in the afternoon we would arrange for a live video lecture to the slaves from a trained psychiatrist who was one of our anal avid followers. “It's fun,” she big said as she stepped out of her panties. June took her wrist, pulled the dildo back a little then jammed it back in hard. The government knew about my powers. This fuck was going to be fast and furious. A thick line of his seed was running from her forehead to the bridge of her nose, and her left cheek had a string of semen spatter dripping down it. They were just so cute. Pop. Now her confidence was shaken. This one is about three fingers wide and made of a thick leather with cute studs in it. He wore merely a pair of boxers, his body young and muscular, his hair same shade of brown as mine. Are you ready to claim your prize?” His dad left when mom got pregnant because he had gotten a vasectomy and knew I wasn't his kid and that mom had been cheating on him. He had to brace himself against the wall, as his knees were beginning to feel weak. “Whatever.” He didn’t look happy about the situation. “Lots of practice my dear,” she said. She begged for it. Straps below the abs and below the pecs, around the neck and around threesome the forehead. She dragged it into the middle of the room, right under the ceiling pillar, and then opened cumshot her bag and took out a coil of rope.