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Ancient Royal Incest | 2p1k3 | 24

 

You grab the beautiful sophisticated and elegant Princess Tamara of Kalameria’s delicate head and mash your lips against hers. She resists for a moment before caving into her situation and desires. She reciprocates the lengthy kiss in passion and more. She throws her arms around you.

The only thing waiting outside is an express trip to Nibiru’s royal palace, Tamara thinks. She believes she will do anything to avoid that from happening. Even if you want to take her, and breed her, right in front of your Queens.

A hand sliding up and under Tamara’s dress, she feels worming and burrowing in. The kiss and the state of her own psyche distract her from thinking what you are after. She finds out anyway when you cup and begin caressing her thoroughly wet cotton panty covered vulva. A slight gasp is all the resistance she offers to your advances.

The kiss in itself is prolonged. You dominate her mouth until her tongue finally yields to yours. Your lips pressed flush against hers as you explore her feminine mouth roughly delving as far as you can. Her elegant jaw is stretched so far that you hear her weakly whimper into your lips.

However you are patient and wish to explore the finer things of having a beautiful teenage woman in your arms. A woman willing to do ‘anything’ to be saved. The beautiful girl from Kalameria has fallen so far so quickly it is shocking.

Relaxing some you lick the palate of Tamara’s oral cavity. Licking along her jawline you nip and playfully bite into her ear. You are far from causing serious damage to her but she almost wants you to.

Having a King of barbarians savagely ravage Tamara was very far from her mind this morning when she woke up. She had a nice pleasant dream of meeting a nice charming attractive chaste young man who would save her. Of course, you are somewhat right; you were dressed in animal hide in her dream and spoke in tongues.

Tamara even had the audacity to think the dream was a good omen of things to come. She thought the Lady herself is blessing her.

Instead, a King of savage men and brutal women is about to take immense pleasure from Tamara’s body. What is worse is that she is begging you to do it. If her morning self were to see the slut body of a whore in your arms now, she would die of humiliation, shame, and fright.

 

What do you do? Interruption?


          Do Nothing, And Let Him Touch Tamara More!

 
 
 

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