For all the torture you and your brother gave me I wish I could make this last far longer." Ambrose turned as Trilltana drew a very sharp knife. She then carved the heart out of Conrad, even as he screamed louder then gurgled as he died with a bloody spray from his chest. Ambrose walked up to Trilltana seeing the blood lust in her eyes then it was gone. Nodding he held his paw pulling her up. "It is finished; at last peaceful Big Boobs times can return to amateur the realm." Trilltana looked up at Ambrose as she gave the heart of her tormentor to Ambrose. Nodding to her he bowed accepting her blood pledge. Sighing she thought now that the easy is done, here she looked at her daughter, then her son Typree who'd just arrived. She shook her head now the really hard part was about to start. That is if her children accepted her. Typree was talking to Adina, and then his head snapped up as he stared at the small yellow haired Female. "WHAT!?" Many could hear him shout as he started to move toward the small female. Ambrose stopped him as anger seemed to show on his face. "Don't go to her in anger cousin. She has been through far more than any of us have had to bear. If you push her she will fade away again. It took all I had to get her to this point. As you did with your sister, go gently she needs it far more than you know, especially from you." Typree sighed then nodded as he walked to Trilltana. A moment later Adina joined him as they both threw their arms around the small female. Ambrose nodded as he walked to Niaco. Picking her up he held her close worried that she was injured worse than she was. Looking her over he sighed in relief then he felt her shaking a bit. "Niaco are you alright?" Opening her eyes she stared into Ambrose's. What she saw there made her sigh finally she thought I can see big cocks love in him! "I am more than alright my king." She said as she shocked him with a deep kiss. Several of the religious leaders appeared a few totons later as per Ambrose's request. "I have called you here to reveal something that our history has been wrong about. I and my Knights, paladins and two of my mates went into the past where our people came from. We have been told for many galants that we started on Xendra I know this to be a falsehood." There was a great amount of gasping and yelling from almost all present. The high priest raised his hands blowjob to quiet pov all those there. "It has been handed down through the ages that Cit-Chac-Coh himself helped our people escape from Tikal. It was said that he told all before he left Xendra in a thunderous voice a message. Only the high priest and a few others know what was said. Can you repeat it?" Ambrose smiled as he sat back thinking about what he said. I know my fucking creates huge energy. The vibrator turns on. No I am not a pompous little twit like so many of the nobles are. “It makes you so wet. You hid in the shadows that night, too, didn't you.” He marched towards me, a rusting laugh echoing from amateur his body. “I guess we’d have to do it at the table here. Also: *bangs big cocks the wall* You dickhead, I wanted a threesome . Have you ever seen a girl lie next to you, shaped to perfection, dripping with whatever you put inside her, clothes hanging off the bed, a look on her face that whispers I don't know what just happened, but I want more of it , head resting on your chest, in fact: an overall appearance that just makes you think: I asked if I could see what it looked like where they had removed her breast. Did she really have a chance to end his control over her? I loved how King had wrapped his powerful forelegs around my hips and stomach, squeezing me around his pulsating organ deep inside me. My boy-womb was skewered onto his massive meat-kabob; his clutches imprisoned pov his fuckmeat and encased it tighter inside my belly. Laura served the few solo customers, leaning over as she had been told, to display her tits, and saying, "Hi, I'm Laura and I'm a slut. I took the dress out of the bag and asked Big Boobs Tom to hold it. DISCLAIMER #2: Themes of this story revolve largely around humiliation, sex slavery, and voyeurism. blowjob “Do you want me to feel you down here?” Yavara whispered, drawing a single finger along my slit.