Princess Ava – Az, Princedom of Kivoneth, The Strifelands of Zeutch I hated waiting. “How long will this take?” I demanded of Greta for the dozenth time as I walked in the small room the priests of Rithi provided me, my hands clenched behind my back. “They said it would take hours, Princess,” Greta said, she sat with a dainty poise on the bed, her legs crossed. She looked regal, like a princess should. Not pacing back and forth wanting to claw out my hair. “Hours...” I almost screeched. “Hours to find out if Rithi will even save their lives.” “Of course she will,” Greta said. “Why wouldn't she?” “Because...” I hugged myself. “I'm terrified of losing Sven. Of losing them all. I wanted to share you with them so much. To have them love you like I love you, Greta.” “Princess,” she said with a blush, squirming on the bed. “I just... I'm tried of waiting. I'm wrung out.” It took two days to get my oral family to the temple. Two after Radiant Gertrude and I arrived. The wagon took longer to leave the temple and find us then to take my family back to Az. “I just need to know that they'll live or that...” She didn't say it. If they died, at least she could sucking grieve. At least she could fall apart into melancholy. But so interracial long as they lived, so long as she didn't know their fate, she was torn between the two states. She couldn't be happy or sorrowful. She oscillated between hope and despair, trapped in a cycle of tension that stretched and compressed her body over and over again. She couldn't take much more of it. Nervously she did so, stopping when Katrina was interracial satisfied. “Can I touch it?” That didn't matter. Steam rose from inside it, fogging up the mirrors and glass walls. That caused her to laugh, “You deserve a little treat…” I felt her sit up a bit, leaving oral her slowly softening cock in her mouth. I moaned into her cunt as my tongue fluttered through her tangy folds, my own body buzzing with delight. I was actually surprised to see only the people I was expecting making their way towards their destination. “Okay, that explains how you and David began indulging sex. And besides, she was supposed to be faithful to Erica.) No matter what they should get something from the area. As the water warmed up, I grabbed my boy and kissed him a bit. I reached to feel the softness of a wonderfully young cunt. He stripped, was already hard and just climbed onto the bed with the woman. She gave a wide yawn and rubbed her eyes with her ears drooping adorably. I tell her sucking I’m getting bullied a bit at school. “Jim!