He is short. Even with the throne to prop him up his feet dangle down like a child's. He has rich brown hair and a good complexion. He eyes are a wate...y blue. What really draws me is the amount of jewelry he is wearing. He must have gobs and gobs of gold chains around his neck, rings on every finger and a monstrous crown on his head."What the hell are you two doing here?" The king yells at Elmer and Bernard. "The two of you were told not to show your faces out of the mines 'til I said so."Elmer. .. wrong right?” I bit my lip. So that’s what it was. I nodded. He closed his eyes and held them shut as he spoke. “You know we shouldn’t be... doing this, right?” He opened his eyes and I nodded at him again. “That we might live to regret this ever happening?” I nodded once more, silent as death, I understood the full ramifications of what we were doing. I was wondering what it was he was trying to say? Was he trying to talk himself out of it, talk me out of it? What did he want me to say?. I love you so much."His words were so soft in contrast to his violent fucking and the whole scene thrilled me to my core. I couldn't imagine being with anyone else, couldn't imagine anyone making me feel this good."I don't want anyone but you," he panted, as if reading my thoughts. "Nobody, nobody. I want you forever."I moaned and he maintained a steady rhythm, lifting me high and letting me drop, his hands spreading the flesh of my ass, fingers digging in. Sweat bloomed across his brow and. Her breathing was coming in quick short puffs now. She was very excited. She couldn't see because she was closest to the door and had about a foot of wall blocking her view outside the door but I kept noticing shadows moving right outside the booth. As I lowered the strap exposing her breast she took in a quick deep breath. I slid my hand over it and messaged it and rolled the nipple in my palm. She was really starting to get excited. When I pinched her left nipple she gasped and let out a low.
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