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The invisible king - Page 84 - Down the hatch - By geofrey - Overview

Chel tries to yank back, tries to knock your guard of balance, instead the guard pulls the rope back hard sending Chel flying to the ground before you feet. She gets up and raises her leg to kick you when your trusty guard grabs her thick thigh, removes her mask and licks up the back of her juicy little drumstick. Chel struggles vainly as your other guard walks to the unbalances meal and cuts off her tube top letting her large breasts dangle then she and rips off her loin cloth. The other guard removes her mask and begins to lick a disgusted Chel. Chel notices in horror that your guards are Siamese twins, with lightly tanned faces with delicate features. You sit down as they lift the frantic Chel up into the air over your head. They hold her vertically, restricting her arms so that she is looking down into your face. You look up at her and open your mouth, Chel then realizes what is happening and scream, kicking frantically as your guards lower her into your mouth. The terrified woman’s face slides into your slick waiting mouth, you lick her face as it goes down into your throat, feeling her eyelids that are shut tight in horror, her cute button nose all scrunched up, and her thick pursed lips. Next her thin necks slides down, you let out a satisfied uhmm as her smooth skin slides past your tongues. Her large soft breasts slide into your mouth like a couple of jelly filled sacks, you enjoy batting the soft orbs around with your tongues, then you guards continue to feed her to you. Your tongue slides down her flat spicy stomach and you explore her cute little bellybutton, your guards have begun to finger the cunt and ass of this little concubine cauinsg he licks to kick comically in the air. By the time her pussy reaches you, she is almost at the point of orgasm, you send your tongue into the saoft moist flesh of her vagina sending her over the edge, her legs go stiff as she comes. As her legs turn rigid from the pleasure she slides down you very easily, your guards put their masks back on and you let out a burp as your guards stroke your squirming tummy. You look up, Mirth is dismayed as usually by the odd display, Lieux on the other hand, looks quite enthralled.

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