They carefully walked up to him, but didn’t attack. One of them spoke.“We didn’t come to kill you. Our Queen, Leandris of Ghota, sent us to invi...e you to her kingdom and keep you safe from your own people.”“You don’t look like a royal delegation, more like a band of assassins,” Roban replied.“We were led to believe your people wouldn’t look favorably on your departure. Is that untrue?” The man asked in response.“Probably not, but why would your Queen want to keep the heir to the Throne of Blood. I finally felt the semen pump up the tube and out into her mouth. I came for what seemed like ages. She continued to suck until I began to shrink. She opened her mouth to let me out.I was panting and almost out of breath. That was the most intensive climax that I could remember having. I looked down at her sitting there, smiling at me. I reached down and pulled her up and held her body next to mine. I kissed her hair, her forehead, her nose and finally her mouth. That wonderful mouth that had. My interest was up; I had sucked Derek's magnificent cock a few times, and I enjoyed making him come almost as much as my girl does. Derek had wanted to fuck me, to, but there is no way in hell I could handle that monster inside me. The thought of being fucked, though, convinced me to make one particular phone call: Meagan, a young and slender t-girl we had met online about 8 months back. Meagan was a true versatile - nearly every time we had sex, she and I had swapped fucking, and she is. "After they had suitably laughed at this, Dave continued "one of Chloe and my best friends in Canberra is a gay man. Nigel used to come to our place for dinner at least once a year, because Chloe and I got on so well with him. He was one of those people who didn't wear their sexuality on their sleeve, but we had observed enough to realise he was gay."One night at dinner, after a couple of bottles of good wine, Nigel told us for the first time that he was gay and hoped we didn't mind. We both.