At the same time he was looking for a perfect match for his sun Justin. Just would be the future king after King George died. King George wanted only ...he best for Justin, so he sent letters across the whole world looking for a queen for him and a princess for his son.The word travel far and a futa Queen by the name of Mary saw the message and realized there was a kingdom that her and her army could conquer and make theirs. Also Queen Mary had four daughters that needed a husband. Queen Mary's. My dick was craving for pussy and I couldn’t control much longer.I got up, put my hands on her shoulders and pulled her close to me. My dick rested on her ass crack and I brought my mouth really close to her ears and bit her earlobe. Slowly I whispered into her ear, “I gonna fuck your tight pussy real good Sara.” She began stroking my dick with her hands, “Do it, Rahul, fuck me hard. Don’t keep me waiting.”I lifted her in my arms and put her on the space beside the wash basin. She opened her. Even if I knew they did not love me, at least it felt good.She asked me my plans, and I said I was moving elsewhere soon. She made me agree that she could talk to Pete about me, but to keep it general. But no, I did not want to see him. At least, not yet. Part of me ached to see him, but I know I could not do that to him. He surely would not even want to touch me now, knowing what he must know now. Nobody would want to touch me, ever again.A few months later I did move. It was kind of halfway. The studs met us in the bar, they had introduced themselves to each other and had all had a beer before we walked in together. One look at Sandi and they all developed huge lumps in their trousers. Sandi downed a double Mojito and announced she was ready for some action. We went up to the second floor room we had booked and they all groped her while we were in the elevator. I went ahead to unlock the room, as she was pealing off their shirts in the hallway she was so horny. As soon as the door.