Then there was no holding her back. Anal sex Valeriya moaned with pleasure as her sphincter was repeatedly violated by the marsh-king’s warm and soggy tongue. But it kept on the steady pressure and snaked its way up her channel into her rectum, and after a bit more shoving, into her colon. The marsh-king plundered her bowels fast and hard for several more minutes before his cock started spurting inside her clenching channel—but he didn’t stop. Her reddened buttocks were hot against his stomach. Laski was the only riverine kingdom where slavery was still openly practiced, encouraged even. “So, my lusty Ilimniri assassin, have you prepared for me?” he queried cheerfully. I’ll give my queen the slip and come to you anon.”
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There was a furtive knock on the door. Name your price.” Durriken waved a chubby hand in front of her, as if in bestowing benevolence. He brutalized Valeriya’s tight, pink paradise with deep, powerful thrusts.
