Her legs were on my shoulders now. I was in between her legs, ready to do what I love the most while having a woman!I teased her by just putting my to...gue over her pussy lips and giving it a long lick. She caught me by my hair and pushed me onto her pussy. I teased her more by just licking it from above and letting her want more.Finally, she said, “Baby, just put your tongue in there and make me wet again”.I gave her a smile and dug my mouth on her pussy. I took her pussy lips on my lips and. “I need it!” I whimpered, my hands shoving to my crotch, pressing my skirt into my pussy. I rubbed at my hot flesh.“Need what, Princess?”“Cock! My father’s cock! I need it fucking me! I need his cum spurting into me right now!”“Princess, that’s just the spell!” Greta bounded to her feet. She darted to me. “You don’t actually want to fuck him.”“I know that!” I hissed, my pussy drinking in the sensation, my juices soaking through the fabric. “But that doesn’t change anything. I have to fuck him. Or rather one of his hands. I felt that his right hand made strange movements, a little like he beat eggs in snow. I did not understand why. I soon felt, on my belly, several jets of a sticky liquid, and then, above all, very hot, but which was not slow to cool down. My father put my pajamas back in place. It was very unpleasant, the sensation of the fabric stuck to my belly by this cold liquid. My father kissed me on the cheek, thanked me for playing with him, and he left almost as quickly he. The big man is dead before his bloody back hits the sand. No sooner had the body dropped the klaxon to end the match sounds.Titan looks up in shock. He’d been so busy concentrating on his enemy, that he hadnt realised just how close the battle was. Bodies litter the sand, slowly leaking red blood and stain into the floor. Pit slaves begin leaping the barriers to begin finishing off any gladiators that sustained debilitating wounds and then clearing the bodies away. The crowd's noise had not.