I confess that when leaving the banquet I was nervous because I had no idea how to behave with the general's daughter. If I remembered her father and what he had done to my brother, all I wanted was to possess her wildly, making my disdain palpable, but if I put myself in her place, she wasn't a accomplice but a victim of her progenitor's excessive ambition.
I'll see how it is and depending on that, I'll act, I concluded while discovering that Loung and Kanya were still sitting where they were without trying to follow me, what a strange thing! It must be a matter of protocol.
Upon arriving at my room, I undressed those clothes and spent some time putting on my pajama pants. Five minutes later, I heard the doorbell.
It's open, I replied.
My confusion was total when the two women entered accompanied by the council of elders into the room.
Can't they expect me to take them in front of everyone? I asked, scandalized.
Luckily, the oldest one, taking charge, handed me the condoms and reminded me that my duty was to impregnate them to ensure the existence of the monarchy as conceived in this country. After which, making a genuflexion, they disappeared through the door. Alone with them now, seeing them remain quiet and silent, I dedicated myself to observing them, trying to distinguish one from the other since they seemed equal to me due to their complete covering. I knew that the one on the right was Kanya when I saw her trembling with fear, interested in checking who had joined us, so I slowly lifted her veil. This is really not what I expected, I murmured delightedly at discovering the angelic face of a young girl whose black eyes were looking at me frightened. Impacted by her beauty, I gazed at her for some moments in silence and turning to Loung, I let out a soft slap saying: You're not going to kiss your master. Letting out a cry of happiness, Loung took off herself. The veil that covered her while she launched herself into my arms. Her magnificent laughter magnified the terror of Kanya who was perplexed at not understanding the complicity that existed between her companion and me. -I love you, my prince- laughing, reacted the girl as she felt my hands tracing her body and without me having to ask, she began to remove the grotesque attire that had been put on her for this ceremony. -Look, you're a slut, don't you see we have guests- I commented when seeing Kanya's face of stupor at that voluntary striptease. The girl believed that what was implicitly being asked of her was to imitate Loung and so she began to undress. Kanya's modesty and nervousness made her movements slow down, giving her delivery an unparalleled eroticism. Enjoying it perversely, I let her stay in lingerie before asking her to stop. The poor girl was so intimidated that she didn't stop trembling when seeing me admiring her almost naked body. She's much better than I thought, I said to myself, valuing the excellent ass with which nature had endowed her. -Won't you introduce us?- I asked the one I considered my wife. Loung, dead of laughter, put herself behind the terrified girl and exceeding in her role as hostess, took Kanya's breasts between her hands while saying: -Manuel, I present to you your foxy Kanya. Foxy, I present to you your owner. With tears in her eyes, the girl made a reverence before answering with a brief greeting: -Your Highness. Despite all predictions, I was moved by the terror that shone through and approaching a chair, I asked her to sit down. Once she had done so, I took a seat on the bed and said: -How did you guess, Loung? It's been a long time since it has been mine and for her this is just a formality. On the other hand, it's different for you. -It is, prince- answered sobbing. -According to what I've been told, your father has forced you to accept and neither the princess nor I want in our bed anyone who doesn't come voluntarily. Since I cannot repudiate you, I I offer that you stay with us living as an invited guest. -I don't understand what the princess has to do with all this- said the woman still not believing she wouldn't be raped. Entering the room, Loung commented: -What Manuel hasn't wanted to tell you is that I am also her wife and the three of us form a family. For a mind as rigid and religious as Kanya's, this option seemed repulsive but more so the disobedience of the council's decree. -You have the obligation to make me yours!- she protested, out of herself. -Are you demanding this from me?- I asked with a clean laugh. -Yes, I am one of the kingdom's protectors and that is your duty. Dead of laughter, I fell onto the bed and looking at her, I said: -Finish undressing and do it slowly, I want to check the merchandise. Humiliated to the last cell of her body, she obeyed me and bringing her hands to her back, unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. -For being a prude, you have good nipples- I commented without too much enthusiasm although in my interior I remained captivated by the beauty of her black nipples. Kanya, repressing the urge to cry, took off her panties and completely naked, had the courage to ask me if I was satisfied with the merchandise. The hatred that radiated from her gaze made me laugh and slapping the bed, I called her to my side. Like a convict approaching the gallows, she walked the few meters that separated us, then lay down on the sheets with her eyes closed. I knew she expected me to pounce on her but instead, I decided to humiliate her further by asking her to masturbate in front of her owner. -I don't know how- was her response. Her monastic past told me she wasn't lying but I didn't pity her and directing myself to Loung who was looking at us deadpan, I asked her to help. Before she could do anything to avoid it, the brunette positioned herself at Kanya's feet and separating the folds of her sex, informed her while taking over her clitoris: -You have to touch this button like that while you're rubbing your breasts. Overdoing it, she gave me a long tongue-lashing between her legs. This caused Kanya to let out a cry of anguish. Unable to react, I had to endure the wet invasion of Loung's tongue in my sex for a few seconds and I think that was perdition because when she withdrew, the damage was already done. 'This girl isn't frigid at all,' I sentenced, observing that after that treatment her nipples were erect and her skin was covered in goosebumps. Her companion must have thought the same thing because without letting her rest, she forced her to put a hand on her crotch and repeat the caresses she had taught her. '-Let me alone, I can do it myself-' Kanya complained uncertainly as she felt Loung's fingers playing again in her pussy. '-We all can, but that's not what I'm looking for-' Loung replied, moistening her fingers with her moisture. After which, bringing her hand to my mouth in a put-on manner, she commented: '-Do you want to taste how your new little girl knows? She's delicious. With a lump in my throat, the novice observed with interest as I sucked on her wet fingers because for her everything was scandalous but, against her will, she couldn't help but smile when I told her she was right and that she was delicious. '-Do you want a bit more?' she asked. '-Yes, but I prefer the original packaging-' I replied, positioning myself between the girl's legs. Kanya tried to protest but Loung prevented it with a light bite on my lips, after which she whispered in her ear: '-It's your duty, you can't refuse your owner.' Remembering her function, as if by magic the desperate girl stopped struggling and separating her legs, gave me free access. '-Good girl-' I heard her companion say, and instinctively I relaxed. My relaxation didn't last long because much more excited than my face showed, she demanded that I get closer to her pussy. Scant centimeters from my mouth. Upon checking that he was exquisitely clean-shaven and this made him more attractive, I extracted my tongue and gave him a lick while Kanya bit her lips to not scream. His taste drove me crazy but assuming she wasn't ready because she had to overcome her defenses first, I separated my face and with an authoritative voice, ordered her to start masturbating again. By her gesture, I understood that this slutty girl didn't understand that I wouldn't possess her immediately and would enjoy playing with her sense of morality. It's more recognizable that I expected a complaint but then she sat in front of me and looking at me, let her hand slide until one of her fingers found the button emerging between her vaginal lips and while caressing it, asked: If I obey, will you allow me to fulfill my duty? I'll see, I replied, split by the way she was asking me to screw her. My words further unsettled her and with her cheeks totally flushed with shame, she slowly slid a finger through her intimacy. I didn't know how to interpret the sob that emerged from her throat because at first I thought it was due to the humiliation she felt but I had no choice but to change my opinion, observing that after this shudder, all the hairs on her body stood up, which was a symptom of pleasure. Let yourself go, I whispered -the sooner you feel pleasure, the sooner I'll possess you. In silence, my new concubine drew the contours of her sex with her fingers while thinking about her reward and for the first time, the loss of her virginity didn't seem so repugnant to her but when she noticed the smile on my face as I looked at her, she protested: Please, don't look at me. Loung intervened, saying: Whether you want to recognize it or not, you're excited! It's not true! she shrieked with anguish, knowing that this went against her old choice for a religious life. My adored brunette understood that her denial was a defensive reaction. That's why I decided to take another step to get my companion to surrender to me and without asking her opinion, I started sucking her breasts. Kanya didn't even try to stop it because she had enough dealing with the fact that she had hard nipples like rocks and was enjoying the sensation of being sucked by them, even if it was a woman doing it. Taking advantage of her confusion, I demanded in a harsh tone that she put two fingers in her pussy. Upon obeying, the inexperienced girl noticed that pleasure was invading her body and moaning with pleasure, started putting them in and taking them out faster and more voluntarily until reaching a frenetic speed. ―I don't know what's happening to me!― she howled at the same time as her hips moved, seeking to deepen contact with her clitoris. I didn't want to explain it because she had to discover it herself and dying of laughter, I stayed waiting while Kanya rubbed her clitoris with increasing urgency. Instead, Loung pitied her and changing position, took over her button with her mouth. Immediately, the novice came filling her face with fluid, which instead of complaining, she entertained drinking that warm nectar directly from its source, which increased her confusion even more. -Please, let me go!- she screamed, caught in a frenzy until then unknown. Instead of obeying her, Loung ignored her request and continued firm in her intention to breach the last defenses that woman had built around herself, using only her tongue. Not content with that, she dedicated herself to pinching her nipples while continuing to devour her sex. The woman, feeling those pinches, started crying while informing her cruel aggressor that she couldn't take it anymore and should let her rest. I smiled at hearing her desolate tone because it was a sign of how close she was to surrendering and making a mockery of her pleas, I collaborated with Loung by nibbling on one of her breasts while invading her sex with my fingers. Our coordinated attack was the push it needed for her body to start convulsing on the sheets, seized by a second orgasm even greater than the first. Convinced that this would depend on whether that woman would surrender to me, I demanded my concubine intensify the action of her tongue and drinking in the lust oozing from Kanya's sex, prolonging that unexpected but pleasurable climax as her victim twisted unable to absorb so much pleasure. -It's not possible!- she wailed finally understanding what was happening and pressing her hands against Loung's head on my sex, cried: -Please, don't stop! I need it. For a long time, neither my Oriental lover nor I released our captive. The latter, going from one orgasm to another without resting, shed all her taboos and finally enjoying herself, fell exhausted at our feet saying: -I don't want to be an guest, I want to be part of the family! It was then that I decided to formalize her submission and passing my hand over her buttocks, gave her a slap while ordering her to turn around. Unable to disobey me, she got down on all fours without knowing what I wanted to do with her. Without asking permission, I separated her buttocks and enjoyed discovering her pink anus, but knowing it wasn't the time to use it, I forgot about it for a moment and pulling my penis out of my pajama pants, slowly impaled her until I hit her hymen. -Are you sure this is what you want?- I asked, pressing without breaking it. Throwing herself violently backwards, the novice signed her surrender and almost without pain, she screamed like possessed as she felt my glans hitting against the wall of her vagina that surrounded me. Obediently, I took possession of her breasts and using them as an anchor, secured myself with them before starting a gentle trot with our bodies while telling her: -To be a victim you move like a slut. The aforementioned received my words with indignation and tried to wriggle free but then grabbing her by the waist, I prevented it and with a single slap, I hit my extension all the way to the bottom. Kanyaa couldn't help but let a groan escape from her throat when she realized how much she liked it when my glans banged against the wall of her vagina: The novice seeing that she was unable to stop groaning, buried her face in the pillow to avoid us hearing her moans as she began to move her hips searching for her own pleasure. Dominated by the morbidness of the situation, I let out a hard slap on her backside while Loung beside me didn't stop laughing at her. Upon realizing that this oriental woman wasn't complaining, I unleashed a series of slaps on her knowing she couldn't help it. Curiously, those rough caresses excited her even more and in front of my astonished gaze, she came brutally. Decided to win by a landslide, I dedicated myself 100% to her, riding her body while my hands continued to punish her buttocks. By then Kanya had become a fire and uniting a climax with the next one, convulsed on those sheets while screaming like an energy that wouldn't stop. -Do you like being treated rough? Is it true, slut?- I asked my mount. -Yes!- she sobbed and dominated by pleasure, didn't object when I took her hair as reins while elevating the rhythm with which I rode her. By then her sex was soaked and with each thrust of my penis, her flow came out of her pussy impregnating her pleasure all over the bed. It was so much the flood that flowed from her vulva that we both ended up drenched before my own orgasm took hold and, letting out a scream, I unloaded all my semen into her vagina. The inexperienced one, feeling my discharges, went crazy and moving her hips at a whirlwind speed, turned her pussy into a blender while joining me in coming repeatedly until exhausted, I let myself fall onto the bed with my penis still lodged inside her. There lying down, I enjoyed the convulsions of her pleasure without letting her... Sacara. It was then when, between moans, she asked me if it was true that I would also be the princess's lover. ― Ask her,‖ I replied, pointing to Sovann who was watching us from the door. There was no need for her to ask because as she approached her future queen and mistress, they kissed. On experiencing the tenderness of her monarch for the first time, Kanya began to cry but this time out of happiness. -Make a hole- my fiancée said sweetly while undressing -because I'm coming needy of my family's caresses... Fin
I'll see how it is and depending on that, I'll act, I concluded while discovering that Loung and Kanya were still sitting where they were without trying to follow me, what a strange thing! It must be a matter of protocol.
Upon arriving at my room, I undressed those clothes and spent some time putting on my pajama pants. Five minutes later, I heard the doorbell.
It's open, I replied.
My confusion was total when the two women entered accompanied by the council of elders into the room.
Can't they expect me to take them in front of everyone? I asked, scandalized.
Luckily, the oldest one, taking charge, handed me the condoms and reminded me that my duty was to impregnate them to ensure the existence of the monarchy as conceived in this country. After which, making a genuflexion, they disappeared through the door. Alone with them now, seeing them remain quiet and silent, I dedicated myself to observing them, trying to distinguish one from the other since they seemed equal to me due to their complete covering. I knew that the one on the right was Kanya when I saw her trembling with fear, interested in checking who had joined us, so I slowly lifted her veil. This is really not what I expected, I murmured delightedly at discovering the angelic face of a young girl whose black eyes were looking at me frightened. Impacted by her beauty, I gazed at her for some moments in silence and turning to Loung, I let out a soft slap saying: You're not going to kiss your master. Letting out a cry of happiness, Loung took off herself. The veil that covered her while she launched herself into my arms. Her magnificent laughter magnified the terror of Kanya who was perplexed at not understanding the complicity that existed between her companion and me. -I love you, my prince- laughing, reacted the girl as she felt my hands tracing her body and without me having to ask, she began to remove the grotesque attire that had been put on her for this ceremony. -Look, you're a slut, don't you see we have guests- I commented when seeing Kanya's face of stupor at that voluntary striptease. The girl believed that what was implicitly being asked of her was to imitate Loung and so she began to undress. Kanya's modesty and nervousness made her movements slow down, giving her delivery an unparalleled eroticism. Enjoying it perversely, I let her stay in lingerie before asking her to stop. The poor girl was so intimidated that she didn't stop trembling when seeing me admiring her almost naked body. She's much better than I thought, I said to myself, valuing the excellent ass with which nature had endowed her. -Won't you introduce us?- I asked the one I considered my wife. Loung, dead of laughter, put herself behind the terrified girl and exceeding in her role as hostess, took Kanya's breasts between her hands while saying: -Manuel, I present to you your foxy Kanya. Foxy, I present to you your owner. With tears in her eyes, the girl made a reverence before answering with a brief greeting: -Your Highness. Despite all predictions, I was moved by the terror that shone through and approaching a chair, I asked her to sit down. Once she had done so, I took a seat on the bed and said: -How did you guess, Loung? It's been a long time since it has been mine and for her this is just a formality. On the other hand, it's different for you. -It is, prince- answered sobbing. -According to what I've been told, your father has forced you to accept and neither the princess nor I want in our bed anyone who doesn't come voluntarily. Since I cannot repudiate you, I I offer that you stay with us living as an invited guest. -I don't understand what the princess has to do with all this- said the woman still not believing she wouldn't be raped. Entering the room, Loung commented: -What Manuel hasn't wanted to tell you is that I am also her wife and the three of us form a family. For a mind as rigid and religious as Kanya's, this option seemed repulsive but more so the disobedience of the council's decree. -You have the obligation to make me yours!- she protested, out of herself. -Are you demanding this from me?- I asked with a clean laugh. -Yes, I am one of the kingdom's protectors and that is your duty. Dead of laughter, I fell onto the bed and looking at her, I said: -Finish undressing and do it slowly, I want to check the merchandise. Humiliated to the last cell of her body, she obeyed me and bringing her hands to her back, unhooked her bra and let it fall to the floor. -For being a prude, you have good nipples- I commented without too much enthusiasm although in my interior I remained captivated by the beauty of her black nipples. Kanya, repressing the urge to cry, took off her panties and completely naked, had the courage to ask me if I was satisfied with the merchandise. The hatred that radiated from her gaze made me laugh and slapping the bed, I called her to my side. Like a convict approaching the gallows, she walked the few meters that separated us, then lay down on the sheets with her eyes closed. I knew she expected me to pounce on her but instead, I decided to humiliate her further by asking her to masturbate in front of her owner. -I don't know how- was her response. Her monastic past told me she wasn't lying but I didn't pity her and directing myself to Loung who was looking at us deadpan, I asked her to help. Before she could do anything to avoid it, the brunette positioned herself at Kanya's feet and separating the folds of her sex, informed her while taking over her clitoris: -You have to touch this button like that while you're rubbing your breasts. Overdoing it, she gave me a long tongue-lashing between her legs. This caused Kanya to let out a cry of anguish. Unable to react, I had to endure the wet invasion of Loung's tongue in my sex for a few seconds and I think that was perdition because when she withdrew, the damage was already done. 'This girl isn't frigid at all,' I sentenced, observing that after that treatment her nipples were erect and her skin was covered in goosebumps. Her companion must have thought the same thing because without letting her rest, she forced her to put a hand on her crotch and repeat the caresses she had taught her. '-Let me alone, I can do it myself-' Kanya complained uncertainly as she felt Loung's fingers playing again in her pussy. '-We all can, but that's not what I'm looking for-' Loung replied, moistening her fingers with her moisture. After which, bringing her hand to my mouth in a put-on manner, she commented: '-Do you want to taste how your new little girl knows? She's delicious. With a lump in my throat, the novice observed with interest as I sucked on her wet fingers because for her everything was scandalous but, against her will, she couldn't help but smile when I told her she was right and that she was delicious. '-Do you want a bit more?' she asked. '-Yes, but I prefer the original packaging-' I replied, positioning myself between the girl's legs. Kanya tried to protest but Loung prevented it with a light bite on my lips, after which she whispered in her ear: '-It's your duty, you can't refuse your owner.' Remembering her function, as if by magic the desperate girl stopped struggling and separating her legs, gave me free access. '-Good girl-' I heard her companion say, and instinctively I relaxed. My relaxation didn't last long because much more excited than my face showed, she demanded that I get closer to her pussy. Scant centimeters from my mouth. Upon checking that he was exquisitely clean-shaven and this made him more attractive, I extracted my tongue and gave him a lick while Kanya bit her lips to not scream. His taste drove me crazy but assuming she wasn't ready because she had to overcome her defenses first, I separated my face and with an authoritative voice, ordered her to start masturbating again. By her gesture, I understood that this slutty girl didn't understand that I wouldn't possess her immediately and would enjoy playing with her sense of morality. It's more recognizable that I expected a complaint but then she sat in front of me and looking at me, let her hand slide until one of her fingers found the button emerging between her vaginal lips and while caressing it, asked: If I obey, will you allow me to fulfill my duty? I'll see, I replied, split by the way she was asking me to screw her. My words further unsettled her and with her cheeks totally flushed with shame, she slowly slid a finger through her intimacy. I didn't know how to interpret the sob that emerged from her throat because at first I thought it was due to the humiliation she felt but I had no choice but to change my opinion, observing that after this shudder, all the hairs on her body stood up, which was a symptom of pleasure. Let yourself go, I whispered -the sooner you feel pleasure, the sooner I'll possess you. In silence, my new concubine drew the contours of her sex with her fingers while thinking about her reward and for the first time, the loss of her virginity didn't seem so repugnant to her but when she noticed the smile on my face as I looked at her, she protested: Please, don't look at me. Loung intervened, saying: Whether you want to recognize it or not, you're excited! It's not true! she shrieked with anguish, knowing that this went against her old choice for a religious life. My adored brunette understood that her denial was a defensive reaction. That's why I decided to take another step to get my companion to surrender to me and without asking her opinion, I started sucking her breasts. Kanya didn't even try to stop it because she had enough dealing with the fact that she had hard nipples like rocks and was enjoying the sensation of being sucked by them, even if it was a woman doing it. Taking advantage of her confusion, I demanded in a harsh tone that she put two fingers in her pussy. Upon obeying, the inexperienced girl noticed that pleasure was invading her body and moaning with pleasure, started putting them in and taking them out faster and more voluntarily until reaching a frenetic speed. ―I don't know what's happening to me!― she howled at the same time as her hips moved, seeking to deepen contact with her clitoris. I didn't want to explain it because she had to discover it herself and dying of laughter, I stayed waiting while Kanya rubbed her clitoris with increasing urgency. Instead, Loung pitied her and changing position, took over her button with her mouth. Immediately, the novice came filling her face with fluid, which instead of complaining, she entertained drinking that warm nectar directly from its source, which increased her confusion even more. -Please, let me go!- she screamed, caught in a frenzy until then unknown. Instead of obeying her, Loung ignored her request and continued firm in her intention to breach the last defenses that woman had built around herself, using only her tongue. Not content with that, she dedicated herself to pinching her nipples while continuing to devour her sex. The woman, feeling those pinches, started crying while informing her cruel aggressor that she couldn't take it anymore and should let her rest. I smiled at hearing her desolate tone because it was a sign of how close she was to surrendering and making a mockery of her pleas, I collaborated with Loung by nibbling on one of her breasts while invading her sex with my fingers. Our coordinated attack was the push it needed for her body to start convulsing on the sheets, seized by a second orgasm even greater than the first. Convinced that this would depend on whether that woman would surrender to me, I demanded my concubine intensify the action of her tongue and drinking in the lust oozing from Kanya's sex, prolonging that unexpected but pleasurable climax as her victim twisted unable to absorb so much pleasure. -It's not possible!- she wailed finally understanding what was happening and pressing her hands against Loung's head on my sex, cried: -Please, don't stop! I need it. For a long time, neither my Oriental lover nor I released our captive. The latter, going from one orgasm to another without resting, shed all her taboos and finally enjoying herself, fell exhausted at our feet saying: -I don't want to be an guest, I want to be part of the family! It was then that I decided to formalize her submission and passing my hand over her buttocks, gave her a slap while ordering her to turn around. Unable to disobey me, she got down on all fours without knowing what I wanted to do with her. Without asking permission, I separated her buttocks and enjoyed discovering her pink anus, but knowing it wasn't the time to use it, I forgot about it for a moment and pulling my penis out of my pajama pants, slowly impaled her until I hit her hymen. -Are you sure this is what you want?- I asked, pressing without breaking it. Throwing herself violently backwards, the novice signed her surrender and almost without pain, she screamed like possessed as she felt my glans hitting against the wall of her vagina that surrounded me. Obediently, I took possession of her breasts and using them as an anchor, secured myself with them before starting a gentle trot with our bodies while telling her: -To be a victim you move like a slut. The aforementioned received my words with indignation and tried to wriggle free but then grabbing her by the waist, I prevented it and with a single slap, I hit my extension all the way to the bottom. Kanyaa couldn't help but let a groan escape from her throat when she realized how much she liked it when my glans banged against the wall of her vagina: The novice seeing that she was unable to stop groaning, buried her face in the pillow to avoid us hearing her moans as she began to move her hips searching for her own pleasure. Dominated by the morbidness of the situation, I let out a hard slap on her backside while Loung beside me didn't stop laughing at her. Upon realizing that this oriental woman wasn't complaining, I unleashed a series of slaps on her knowing she couldn't help it. Curiously, those rough caresses excited her even more and in front of my astonished gaze, she came brutally. Decided to win by a landslide, I dedicated myself 100% to her, riding her body while my hands continued to punish her buttocks. By then Kanya had become a fire and uniting a climax with the next one, convulsed on those sheets while screaming like an energy that wouldn't stop. -Do you like being treated rough? Is it true, slut?- I asked my mount. -Yes!- she sobbed and dominated by pleasure, didn't object when I took her hair as reins while elevating the rhythm with which I rode her. By then her sex was soaked and with each thrust of my penis, her flow came out of her pussy impregnating her pleasure all over the bed. It was so much the flood that flowed from her vulva that we both ended up drenched before my own orgasm took hold and, letting out a scream, I unloaded all my semen into her vagina. The inexperienced one, feeling my discharges, went crazy and moving her hips at a whirlwind speed, turned her pussy into a blender while joining me in coming repeatedly until exhausted, I let myself fall onto the bed with my penis still lodged inside her. There lying down, I enjoyed the convulsions of her pleasure without letting her... Sacara. It was then when, between moans, she asked me if it was true that I would also be the princess's lover. ― Ask her,‖ I replied, pointing to Sovann who was watching us from the door. There was no need for her to ask because as she approached her future queen and mistress, they kissed. On experiencing the tenderness of her monarch for the first time, Kanya began to cry but this time out of happiness. -Make a hole- my fiancée said sweetly while undressing -because I'm coming needy of my family's caresses... Fin
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