Juices leaked down my thighs.“You are going to ruin my coronation,” I groaned.“I just want your subjects to see you in your full radiance,” he...said, his hand moving for my hip. He shoved down his tight, woolen hose. His naked cock popped out, smacking my rump. I groaned at the feel of his girth.“Master, make her glow!” Greta said as I kissed at the slopes of her tits. My fingers pulled at the laces of her bodice, opening them up so I could properly bury my face between those large boobs. “She. .." Pun - punishment?" Antwasp cocked an eyebrow, "Do you think we don't want to do this?" Ahn, ah, ah, I, I don't know, why would you? Isn't it disgusting? My husband wouldn't ever do something like this!"He squinted up at her, uncertain. "How long were you married?" T- twenty-two years..."Antwasp pulled himself from her crotch to look at her in shock. Cinchfly didn't even slow down. "Wh - Twenty-two years?" Antwasp said, aghast, "Your husband never went down on you in twenty-two years?" In. She proved her versatility, switching the whip to her other hand to ease the beating of his other side. Again, after perhaps ten minutes, she rubbed against him to tease, stimulated him, then once again squeezed his jewels. He screamed louder this time. Stepping around his front side, she stood on a small stool and rubbed her tits against his face, using her fingers to transfer her sweat and pussy juices to his moustache. When she finished, the juice was running down to his lips, and he was. I knew this was going to be over all to quick and with Mel laying there shaking and the slopping and slurping coming from between her legs I knew it would be very soon and my mess would be adding to the mix.“Oooh YESSSS!!” she cried out which was the straw that broke the camel’s back and I felt my cock start to pulsate, “OMG YESSSS!” I cried out as my hot creamy cum shot hard and fast into Mel’s belly and it kept cumming spurt after spurt until finally it all quietened down and I was able to.