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Don’t indian you think she’s a good one?”
 She was the BEST Princess. She gave squeals and muffled cries at all the right moments. One boy poked her with the end of his wooden sword and she jerked away. The oldest boy jumped on top of a tree stump. 

 
“Bad guys also gamble! Let’s guess what color her underwear is! The winner gets to take them off!” Her dark green eyes grew wide and she struggled like a caterpillar on a leaf. Her bindings pressed her perky young breasts the the edge of her gown, they looked so squeezable… what was I thinking? Or was this me pretending… The boys wife went around guessing.
 “White!”
 “Polkadot!” 
“Purple!”
 Before I even realized it I shouted
 “Pink!”

 he other boys looked up at surprise. I didn’t look at the Princess. Because we both knew her all time favorite color was pink.
The older boy tipped his sword below the skirts of her dress and lifted for us all to see. Her long white socks raked up to her knees, leading to lean thighs and a tight round ass, which was of course protected by light pink panties. 
 “He wins!”
 They all high fives me, patted my shoulders, and applauded me, nudging me forward. The princesses was faced away from me, long hair splayed across her face anyway. Suddenly I was behind her, crouching down on hands and knees. My body reacting as her body went rigid at my touch. The elastic slid down with ease. Her smooth, soft skin revealing itself as I slid the pink fabric down. I stopped them at her ankles and felt my dick start to prick in excitement. Not knowing what to do I looked up at the older boy who towered above me.
 “Well, how’s it look man? Worth seeing?”
 I nodded, still struck by her beauty. 
 
“Then lets all take a look see!” As he said it he pulled on her leg and dragged the skirts of her dress up. A smothered scream erupted from her but they were all louder. WE were all louder. It took moments for us to be bored with us looking and we excitedly started spanking her with the blunt side of our swords. When I finger a wet pussy these days, it feels no different from my dream of years ago. I looked up from my phone to see my wife hurrying to me, her brassy-brown hair falling about her lush face. It was just so incredible. You okay, Daddy? “Well, David, you’re handsome and you’re in my life. Her hand! “Huh?” Jace asks as he erupts in my pussy. None of that mattered. Now she saw him in a completely different light. Even indian if Laure survives the Run, her political career is over. There must have been something very special about Kerry’s swift little tongue if she could make horses and girls come all the same. She’s an inch or two taller than me, but we both sport short blonde hair and have similar figures, both of us weighing in about 95-100 pounds each. “yea, well wife at least I’d know what to do with a girl...you wouldn’t even know how to kiss a girl” baulked Benji back and the two ruffled each other’s hair as they threw insults at each other, “what would you like to do with her” asked Benji to John between slaps from Todd. “You want me to be some kind of dominatrix?” My balls slammed into his as both our sacks swayed with our combined motion. She wasn’t moving away or making any noises of pain. James could not believe what he was reading! She was obviously starting to enjoy this as he felt her little body convulse slightly. She glanced up at him and smiled saying I think I went to heaven. Ursula knew she’d feel his fingers as he lubricated her, she knew she’d take nine inches into her bowels, she knew she’d make funny noises and funny faces, he rolled her over and his mouth took her. Frankie, you’re staring at my breasts aren’t you?”