"You can not blame me for having feelings for her," he replied."I do not. She is a lovely woman who knows how to work her charms," King Gregor raised ...is chin up to look down at Lord Elric as he spoke. "You could have chosen loyalty to the King over love and you did not. You committed treason and so did she."Lord Elric looked at the sky and saw that the sun had come up. "Since we will be meeting in battle, I must formally renounce you as my King," he said and then pulled off the bleeding lotus. "Oh, Ricky. Your fuckhole feels so goddamn great. Where do you want me to cum?" Zyla asked"Are you going to cum?" I asked."Not yet, baby. I just want to know where you want me to cum for when I do cum," Zyla said."Okay...I...Oh! Um...Fuck, this feels so good! I want you to cum all over my face and in my mouth when you're ready," I said."Okay. Ooooooh, fuck yeah! Take it all nicely, slowly and deeply! Take every fucking inch of my fat cock!" Zyla moaned."Ooooooh!! Ah!! Fuck!! Oof! Good. She was sucking a bit clumsy on his balls and was looking up to him all the time with scared eyes, always in fear to do something wrong and receive another smack into the face.Suddenly he stepped back one pace and said:"My cock seems to fall asleep! I will fuck your small mouth now, if you want it or not!"And he hit his cock hard into her face as if it was his hand, slapping her cheeks.Then he let it dance upon her lips and shoved it deep into the mouth of the helpless. ” The bowman behind him said, slinging his bow over his shoulders.“What is this, your fifth?” Another, a huge man asked.“Eighth.” The bandit leader corrected.“Wow, you sure are making a name for yourself. Soon, they’ll be calling you the knight-slayer.” The bandits chuckled as they put Sir Egan’s helmet into a duffel bag and pulling out the arrows in his body. They needed the supplies, Flynn knew, and had to scavenge hard for every arrow they had.“Hey, what about the boy there?”As if suddenly.