His eyes widened as the woman he fucked had vanished. Then her thick cock nudged between the cheeks of my ass, wet with Kora’s pussy juices. XXX His balls smacked into my flesh. Oh, yes, Greta, I’m going to… That seemed a miracle to me. So glorious! It spurted cum. I groaned as the princess stabbed her wooden cock into me. “Yes, I love you both.”
“Do you love me, Mistress?” Zanyia asked. The school trained musicians of such skill they could use their song to manipulate emotions. I drank in the pleasure of this wonderful moment. “Not tonight. “Mistress Kora has found it!”
Chapter Forty-Four: Bloodlines
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My wings fluttered fast as I hovered at the brothel window, a big grin on my lips.
