Yasmine gasped, my wife’s hand pressing between ebony thighs. Xnxx “And, slave, activate your toy.”
My eyes widened. Xandra broke the kiss. “I won’t let any more efreets capture me, my Queen.”
“Good.” She stroked my sweaty forehead. The rage surged harder. It was so hot and exciting to pleasure them both, to feel their pussies clench and relax on my fingers. The High King had ruled the lands west of the Deorc Mountains out to the island kingdom of Althos, controlled the Halanian desert, and boarded against the foul Queendom of Naith. “Gods, yes,” I groaned, my dick aching. She groaned, trembled, her legs twitching as I circled her pink nub, gathering her tangy juices on my tongue. I remembered her kneeling on the training sands, sucking my cock because she lost our duel, her red hair spilling in a waterfall of fire about her face.
