She did not notice it, but the royal signet ring glowed with a blue light on her finger.More and more sleepy, she continued walking away from the cast...e. Eventually, the sun arose. Pymaria was too tired to notice that the ring on her finger gave her the strength to continue and continue.As in a dream, she carried the unconscious king hour after hour away from both the royal castle and capital. In her tired state, she had no way to know that she kept doing this for three days. Only vaguely did. I wondered what was next,but he answered by taking one of my hands and putting it on my pussy. But,he didn't want me to masturbate as much as he wanted me to show him my pussy.He slid down on his coffee table and positioned himself like he was a gynecologist.He also gave me instructions. I couldn't believe I complied, just like he wasa real doctor. Although, all too soon, I was showing him even more than mygynecologist ever gets to see. He produced that tube of lotion. It was almostempty...from. . Too amazing to happen to me. My breath caught in my throat as I watched him smile leaning in towards my face, My heart pounded as his lips became only inches from mine. I close my eyes as his head tilted and leaned down pressing his lips softly against mine. My heart raced then stopped all together, The butterflies exploded and a fire raged throughout my body. I gripped his face and kissed him back only more urgently and with more want. His returning kiss held as much urge and want for me, I. Her cries sound wonderful to my ears. I grip her waist hard with my free hand, hard enough to make bruises, while my other continues pulling her hair. I am unaware of the footsteps outside my door as I screw Emily. At last I can't take it anymore and I drive deep inside Emily and cum. Emily's cries get louder as I feel her orgasm with me. Tears stream down her face as her body is wracked with its unwanted release. I moan and milk my cock inside her spasming pussy. "What the fucking hell do you.