It was a long kiss. When I broke the kiss he sighedhappily, his concerns dismissed. I pulled away from him."I know it's only been a week," I said, "bu... I think we both know thisis the real thing, that we've found our soul mate, so there's no pointwaiting any longer."With that I took a small box from my pocket and got down on on one knee.When you underwent the process he and I just had this was part of thedeal, something that was required of me. It was also my pleasure."Chrissy Farren," I said,. He took out his tool and made me compare my dick size with his I was having about double the length and width of his dick, and it made me really proud. He right away started to jerk my dick; his hand was rough like a tree bark that made his each pounding heavenly to me. After few minutes I came in his hands he cleaned his hands on a tissue and put that tissue safe in his pockets.We left the cafe at almost 7 in the evening.I masturbated a lot thinking about him but the real fun was yet to come. "Ahh, Sir Dusty Reynolds. The current Battlemage I've heard so much about. The mage's council said you would be coming by to assist me in routing these rebels. How do you plan to help us win this war?" asked King Roland.King Roland was a relatively young man at thirty to sit on the throne. He had blonde hair, brown eyes, and a regal, but hawk nose. Under all the voluminous robes it was hard to tell his general body size, but judging by his arms he couldn't be very large, as they were. "You didn't hurt me." You're sure?" Uh-huh. It felt good all over." He reached and unhooked my bra. "Let me show you."Taking a step back I let my bra drop the floor and watched as he lowered his mouth to my left breast. Instead, of going for the nipple which was erect and tingling, he brushed his lips all around the soft flesh of my B-cup and worked his way inward. By the time he touched my pink bud with his tongue I was aching between my thighs like I had never felt with my fantasies and I.