At once, they rose to their feet. Noémie watched carefully as Beau took point, striding in front of Gael as he unfastened his wool trousers. She had to restrict a less-than-royal gasp when the clothing fell into a heap around his ankles. Without anything to restrict it, Beau’s mammoth black anaconda sprung free with reality the throbbing, purple tip of his member hypnotically bobbing up and down. The next several moments were a blur. She watched Beau advance on her, her eyes latched onto his intoxicating cock, slide his knees up onto the plush bedding, and stroke the plum tip of his menacing, curved pipe across her swollen slit. “W– wait, Beau, perhaps tonight is not the occasion f– “ spluttered the backpedaling queen as apprehension set in. Beau, however, either pretended not to hear or decided in the heat of the moment to take her majesty’s best interest into his own hands. As his hips dropped and his swollen schlong into Noémie’s pussy, an electric rush of crackling pleasure shot through her spine. Her back arched inwards, and her hips bucked back into the meaty incursion of Beau’s black cock. Her hands flung outwards onto the bedspread and her fingers dug into the fabric. Alistair had bedded her numerous times before, but not only did this mark the first time her royal babyroom was invaded by a foreign dick, it was the first time anything of this magnitude had been buried in her guts. Noémie’s practiced decorum somewhat faltered as a result. “FUCK!” squealed the quivering queen as Beau settled into a gut-punching rhythm of strokes. Underneath the raging black bull, the pale-skinned regent looked nearly snow white. This was, naturally, a manicured part of the image of being in the ruling succession plan for the kingdom she now presided over. The paler Noémie was, the further removed she was from the common field workers who baked in the hot sun and spat vulgar expletives to pass teen the time. “Drive that thick, black dick into my pussy!” instructed Noémie whilst drowning in the pleasure of getting her first – but, having it her way, not the last – dose of chocolate cock. The supple, young queen clenched at the bedspread and thanked her judgment call sending the rest of the staff away for the evening. She crossed her ankles on the small of Beau’s back and gripped down onto him with her hips. She looked up into the sweat-glistening face of the charging rhino asian jackhammering her snatch and stared intently into his eyes. “Don’t you dare stop – this is exactly what I needed tonight. You fuck your queen good, and that’s an order.” The brutish response this culled from Beau left Noémie pondering if being instructed how to perform was one of her most trusted advisor’s turn-ons. However, she would need to consult with her most trusted advisor on that at a later date, as she was presently being gripped about the sides and tumbled over so she rest on top and straddled Beau’s lap – and cock. She felt a hand spank sideways off of her jiggling rump and send a trembling cascade of cumshot phat-assed ripples across her tender flesh. This was, as far as Noémie could japanese tell, the veritable starting gun for ‘phase two’ of her fast-tracked royal mourning plan. She couldn’t see Gael approach from behind her, but she felt him long before she would see him anyway. It wasn’t Gael’s cock pressing up to her already-occupied hole that made her shudder; it was Beau’s dark chocolate voice that precipitated it. “Let’s break this bitch,” growled the man beneath her. Any amount of second-guessing “wait,” or “hold on” Noémie had for them fell on deaf ears. Her former husband’s cock was respectable, but was the sexual equivalent of a minor league baseball game. At last, she reached him, and she could not help herself. The rubber kept me from feeling the full effect but I pressed on. What are you . . . “Are you sure?” Julia asked me, emerald eyes filled with hope. It takes a lot of effort to make it pleasurable the first time, and every girl, so reality far, has teen been different. Fennekin was too quick and too smart for that. She was afraid that people would think she peed cumshot herself. I’m getting a blowjob from my sister.� What in the hell was going on he thought he was shaking like a leaf! He was wearing his underwear just like the rest of them and jumped into the ocean. With asian great anticipation and worry he grabbed the diary with his eyes shut scared to read what was written. She really didn’t have to worry, she was going to get it anyway. "Why don't we call it a night and maybe meet for breakfast in the morning. He was as anxious as Sadie was, and ended up arriving 20 minutes early. Into the kitchen came a tall good-looking japanese guy. Master?"