Regardless, the healers, monks, and even my best generals tell me I am not long for this world. A few weeks at worst, two months at best. As my sanity...fades, I write you this letter. You are my most trusted child, and I leave my kingdom in your hands. However, I will not have a child behaving like me in their prime. You will be wed by the time of my death, or you will not take my throne. I take great displeasure in putting you under such pressure, especially now, but your mother ensures me this. He wore long black trousers that hung loosely round his legs. From behind him appeared two small arms that wrapped themselves around his waist. They belonged to a girl, smaller then the guy, no more then 20 years of age. She slowly moved her hand to his face and then kissed him gently. The two gazed into each other’s eyes for a moment. The woman wore no more then a bra and matching panties, black with a red lacy trim. She had a petite figure in all but her chest. The bra, tight around her. I haven’t had a lingam in my mouth for ages. I had quick glimpses of the men’s penises earlier but using my mouth as my only tool would be tricky. Hopefully I would still remember Leon and Graham’s uncircumcised cocks because I had them in my mouth years ago.Somebody made me stand on my knees and I felt the first cock against my lips. My plan was to first of all judge the length of each one by licking the underside of the cock from the tip to the balls. The cock would rest on my cheek as I. For 30 seconds, I was to push my head down as far as I could, and hold it there. I was to count internally to 30 – if he thought I didnt count long enough, he would abruptly grab the back of my head and push me down without letting me up for air. That meant if I counted to 30 but he thought I was one second shy, I would have to go back down for another 30 seconds straight without getting air. I started hedging my bets and counting very slowly, so that every 30-45 actual seconds, I would be able.