Swallow that cock! Swallow it deep. Mmmm! Yeh, that feels so good!“ Soon his cock swelled and was rock-hard, throbbing faster as his cum squirted ha...d, sliding down my throat. He shoved his cock down my throat, to the tip of his head, holding it there, while he filled my mouth and throat with his hot jism. He looked down at me, watching himself fuck my mouth, telling me, “Yeh, baby! That’s it swallow my cum! Suck my dick and swallow my cum! Ah! Fuck, yeh, you’re doin a great job!” There was. You will be suitably attired there."Charlene and I traded a glance, then made our way to the changing roomswhere two women took us to opposite sides of the room. I didn't know toomuch about Charlene, other than the fact she'd once been Charlie, and afriend of Michael's, who was now of course Michelle. The transformationhad been kind to her. She hadn't shrank too much, and her chiselledfeatures remained albeit in a much more feminine fashion. A curly-hairedbrunette.The woman who had escorted me. Someday, you will feel it as well, the arrival of the new Emissary, and you will seek him out.”“You’ve fed me that nonsense from the cradle. I don’t need you to tell me I’ve been chosen by God; I’ve known that all my life, just like I know we aren’t strangers to each other. The king knows as well, and every time he looks at me, I know he just sees your bastard son, an ugly weed in the royal garden whose mother died during delivery. He’s kept you around because you’re strong and useful, but he. “I had to do a lot more just to get a kiss out of you,” he says. “I need you,” I gasp, as he pushes just the tip in. “Not good enough,” Damon laughs. “Dammnit Damon,” I growl. He pulls away. “What did you just say to me?” he scowls. “Fuck me, please fuck me,” I whine. I give him a look that says is that good enough. He presses his lips together. My body is screaming for him, my juices are spilling onto the bed sheets, and my back is arching towards him. “I need you to…” I gasp. “Yes?” “….