And there, standing by the altar, was a woman. Mom xxx Her shoulders shook. “My naughty minx,” she panted. I took her hand and she pulled me close to them. She would be High Queen one day. “I th-thought he loved me,” she said through hiccuping sobs. And it was still her dead husband I saw in her thoughts. My hips pounded her. She groaned and shivered, writhing as we loved her nipples, the rain drumming louder on the canvas above us. I loved how her pussy walls felt as they contracted against my licking tongue. I wiggled down her cock, taking more and more of her girth. Mmm, yes. “They are lovely tits.”
“Mmm, thanks,” the princess purred, her hand swiping through my damp hair. You always told me you did.”
“I was…fond of you,” Chaun admitted, glancing at me.
