He smiled at her but she turned her head quickly to the front and dreaded to marry the old King Frog. King Frog was in his fifties with a grey stringy...beard and a red suit on. He had a gold crown on his head. He smiled at the princess showing the front of his teeth were missing.Princess Delina stopped walking mid way and the crowd of royal people stared at her. She shot out her right arm and pointed out at the King Frog with her turquoise eyes wide and blazing. A bright spark of light shot. Outside she had stood shaking her head, thinking was this his idea of a joke, some sort of wind up…but deep down she knew it was no joke and it was really happening… she tried to tell herself it was imagination, but she knew he had started something that she was unsettled by. She decided to phone her sister, tell her he was here and safe, her finger shook just a little as she dialled the number, her sister answered. They chatted for a while, Maj saying “he was here and safe”, Mel explaining. “Look, Mavis, it’s way after midnight, let me walk you back to your cabin, kiss you on your cheek goodnight and we can talk about what happened over breakfast in the morning.”I put my dressing gown on her, it almost wrapped around her twice.“You can’t go back to your cabin.”“Ah, rising damp is it?”“Very, more like dripping wet from the ceiling.”“I can dry it off.”“Really? Just like you could, you know, transport me, and all that bloody cold water, to your room?”“Something like that. It’s. I did not want to overwhelm her or spoil the moment but was not going to be a loving uncle anymore and she was behaving responding happily to my insults. Seeing her with an open fucking mouth, tongue stretched out, I held my cock as close to its base and slapped her cheeks, even the wet tongue dangling like a sexy bitch. Couple of larger drops of my pre-cum had crawled out during the process and slapping, spanking it on her face had luscious beads spread all over her face, mouth and eyes. I.