Snatching a com Conrad started shouting orders. Again there was light sound of laughter behind Conner causing him to whirl snarling at the female.“Y...u’re far too late you fool!” The female said between great gasps of air. “He’s already here, accept you’re fate to die like one of royal blood should.”“One of royal blood should not have to face a bastard pretender to the throne!” Conrad snarled as he reached back bringing his fist hard against the females face. Conrad’s face held shock as the. He thrust his THICK FAT COCK towards my BULGE several times as he HUGGED me tight and I felt that his GREASY PRECUM was starting to make a mark on my pants. I c***dishly started to stroke his neck folds on the back of his neck as if to caress his neck fat . It was after all a glorious glistening olive toned meat that I felt like fondling. His thick neck folds were so deep it was almost like running my fingers through a wet pussy. He smelled of a deep musky odor mixed with the perfume that he. Thus, I only had time to change clothes five times.Yeah, I know I bought the red blouse, but I wasn’t happy when I put it on. Then I wasn’t happy with the black dress, or the blue silk skirt with matching blouse, or the white dress with the spaghetti straps, or the fluorescent pink rhinestone dress Grandma had insisted on buying me one day when we were out shopping.When James called to let me know he was five minutes away, I grabbed the red blouse and put it on with a black silky-looking. My knickers were like a touchstone to me, to surrender them to him meant he was in control of my body for as long as he held them. I reached under my skirt and wriggled them down my thighs and off and handed them to him."Good," he said with a big smile.His lips found mine again and this time his hand moved up my legs and his figures teased my already wet pussy. I spread my thighs just a little to encourage him but just as I was on the verge he stopped with a laugh."Let's go," he said and we.