I had to go to the Empire to speak with the Serpent Oracle and find some clues on how to save my father. Along the way, I would fuck and breed as much...as possible.“Let us dress, then we'll be heading there,” I told the servant who brought the summons.“Hurry,” she said and bowed out of the room.The guards glanced at Princess Lavhi lying on the floor, trembling in ecstasy. They served her. “Are you okay, Mistress?” the chief guard asked. Korvan was missing one eye, giving him a fearsome look. “Do. I had not had a dick in me for quite some time and my sphincter was super tight, but he showed me no mercy and rammed his rod into my ass with abandon. "It's so tight", he confirmed, apparently never having plowed an asshole before. I yelped as his cock continued to punish my boy-pussy. "Shhhhh!" He must have roommates, I thought, and pulled away as I wouldn't have been able to keep quiet with him ram-rodding me like a two-bit whore. After that short pause he was back to punishing my fuck-hole. "I can’t help but admire your package young man, very, very nice indeed." "Thanks," he replies. "I like your dick. I always wondered what it would be like to have a foreskin." Guess I forgot to say that I had pulled out my dick too and I could see that he was gazing at my package while I looked at his. We were admiring each other obviously. I pulled back my foreskin, exposing my wet glistening glans and give it a shake or two."Mmmm, nice," he says. "Want to try it?" "Yes, please." "Go for it,". I know many people in the neighbourhood. What's his name?" Morry. Morry Stewart." Of course I do! I represented Morry in a case. It must have been six or seven years ago. Someone was trying to rip off one of his pieces for a TV commercial. I haven't seen him in a long time. I didn't even know that he was married, much less that he had a daughter. My gosh. Please say hello for me." I turned to Stacie. "Morry Stewart is a composer and pianist. Classical music. He's very good and, I believe, very.