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She has a more petite stature than her mother. She has smaller breast and hips but her ass is bubbly. Both the queen and the princess are married. Both of their husbands are not well endowed and pretty bad lovers. However, what sets them apart is that the princess loves her husband while the queen was forced into this marriage when she was 15 years old. I felt satisfied with this amount of story and applied my newly made story. The walls of the bathroom began rotating quickly and when I felt like throwing up it brutally stopped. The place I was in had completely changed. I walked back into the bedroom were my previously sleeping servant was waking up. She quickly stood up, still naked and bowed. “ Your indian Majesty, may I dress you ? “ she asked I was taken aback for a few seconds but quickly gathered myself “Yes, you may“ When she took off my pajamas I discovered my own junk and grinned. After i got dressed me she brought a huge mirror. I wore a long dark purple under tunics made of silk and embroidered with gold thread and a black and white-furred undercoat. I was exactly as I had described. An old version of myself with grey hair, a two-day beard, and a scar. I walked out of my bedroom and found myself in a huge corridor in which many soldiers were standing still. I strolled unhurriedly through the castle. It was built in a U shape similar to the palace of Versailles in France. However, the bricks style and the architecture were indistinguishable to Leeds’ castle. After getting lost in the castle as well as in my thoughts, I finally stumbled upon the throne room where two beautiful ladies were standing, facing the oversized, bejeweled chair i was going to sit on. As I was driving home from Fred’s, I was already wanting a next encounter. I’m lucky I made it home without having a major accident, my mind was hardly on my driving, or other cars and trucks on the road. Dangerous, I know. I made home safely, pulled into the driveway, and got out of the car. I noticed two things, right away. First, how incredibly pleasant my asshole felt, as it was stretched and twisted a bit, by the natural movement of my muscles in my hips and rear end. Interesting how you never realize what muscles are involved when you move in everyday normal movements, and secondly, my ass was wet. Were you going to say no when there already were dozens of naked guys standing around you? I accepted, grateful that I wouldn't have to cancel the trip. He hoped so. “So when is this going to happen?” Subway sandwiches of course. I was plenty old enough to babysit myself. I had quit stroking and was slowly loosing the best erection of my life but left it inserted. “Yes I bet indian she does.” He said. My leg thrust up into his armored abdomen.   He gripped my hips and started to increase his tempo, his cock coming halfway out then pushing back in so his shaft was buried deep inside me and his balls slapped gently onto the base of my ballsack. Julie smiled and issued a short command to the dog, “Rex mount.” - They're beautiful, right? ‘You must know what it’s like. Eva sent a heel to her ribs, Faltia brought an elbow down on her stomach, Alexa pounced on her and delivered blow after blow to her chest.