She was held as a favored guest, but a prisoner all the same. The king would go to her and talk to her for hours on end in our native tongue, telling ...er our history and stories. He was gentle and kind to her, but any touch from him would find her crying with terror. After spending months in his home, listening to his words, she had fallen in love with him as well. However, she still resisted his advances. Eventually he could no longer bear her rejection, and had her sent to her own country.. She was filled with joy when she saw those limp penises. She brought her face closer to them, constantly having a smile on it. From left to right she carefully inspected them. Watching them from both sides, cupping the balls softly and lifting them up a bit just to watch them fall down a short distance and using a finger to raise their little noodles up only to let them drop as well. Just like the rest of the bodies all three of their penises looked pretty much the same, just an inch in length. “ Tony? “. He offered Antonio the first piece of action.“ Nah, young guy goes first, “ he said referring to Devon. They were offering MY wife up to each other like a piece of meat.Devon didn’t object as her jumped on the bed and slid right into my wife’s eager cunt hole. He fucked her vigarously and ruthlessly as Isaac walked up to her mouth and stuck his seemingly footlong tool inside of it. I noticed Antonio going in his pants and grab a tiny bag before walking over. He opened it and emptied. .. and always will be ...Cheryl Linley Wilters."As I shivered, I saw a look of both confusion and panic spread acrossher face. She knew she'd made a mistake, but she didn't realize what itcould have been. She'd totally forgotten one of her earlier wishes toremember to tell people her name was the girl's name I'd given her. Andwhen her look of confused panic vanished, her mistake became totally andforever irrelevant."What am I doing _here_, Jeff?" asked Cheri in surprise.Before I could.