“Ugh,” Boris answered, “What?” “Right?” Harald said hopelessly, “Oh damnit boy, why do you not take your nose out of your journal and talk to us?” “It is exciting father, Mr George Stephenson has produced a dampf locomotiven which goes thirty kilometers in one hour, imagine.” “And what use is twenty kilometers an hour when a horse can go faster,” King Harald demanded. “But with twenty Toys tonnes behind, imagine twenty tonnes, two big cannon and ammunition at twenty miles an hour, why with three of them we could invade Bad Wisenban and claim a ransom!” Boris replied excitedly. “I liked it better when he just grunted,” Princess Sophia announced as yet another slice of thick buttered toast slid effortlessly down her gaping mouth to swell her already quite outrageously bloated frame. “And when shall you be married my angel?” Queen Anya asked. “Very soon,” the princess replied, “As soon as I can for I am so fat I find wanking very difficult without a servant to manipulate the broom handle.” “Sophia!” the King cried, “Not at the breakast table!” “Oh no, I took it out before I got dressed,” Sophia replied. “Its a damn good job you’re a Princess or you might fail the virginity test and have to become a whore,” the King replied, “Though no doubt you would enjoy that?” “What’s hoar?” Little blowjob princess Josie asked. “A type of Frosty morning,” Boris replied swiftly. “No its not its a fallen woman,” Josie sniggered, “And fatso would need a crane to lift her if she fell!” “I suppose it will fall to you to exercise the droit de seigneur Harald?” Queen Anya enquired. “Lord no, dicky ticker, no Boris will have to do it,” Harald replied, “Eh Boris?” “Sorry father what?” he asked, “For I do believe with a few alterations one might make a baby Stephenson machine to help Sophie masturbate, do you see if the eccentric rod went.” “I’ll eccentric rod you my lad,” the King said, “No, you have to fuch Ekaterina!” he said, “Cousin Ekaterina?” “No, let Roger roger her,” Boris said wickedly, japanese “I shall remain celibate like her majesty queen of England Elizabeth!” “No you damn well won’t, they’ll have you hung as a poofter,” King Harald insisted, “No on her wedding eve you will conjoin with Ekaterina and if she is not pure you shall send her to the brothel!” “No!” Boris insisted. “Indeed you will,” the King insisted, “Or I shall withdraw your allowance.” “In that case I shall go to England to learn Mr Stephenson’s secrets.” Boris announced. “Yes, maybe he can teen make me a machine for fuching so I don’t need a smelly husband!” Sophia agreed. “Or, maybe I shall buy a Stephenson machine if you do fuch Ekaterina.” the King suggested. “Yes!” Boris Hairy agreed, “Excellent!” “She is very beautiful,” Josie said wistfully, “I do wish I was like her.” Part 02 “I’m supposed to work but, they Hairy have been after me to take some time off as I have nearly 125 hours of japanese vacation time not used yet.” What do you think, Holly, do you want to use your body to milk more cum now?" “Oh,” Brianna pinched his cheek, “is it bigger than yours?” Maybe she was the exhibitionist type. He had checked her out on Pornhub, of course. As we neared the Wynn, eyes bugged out. One event in your life thy are dying to hear you tell.” “Only blowjob when I’m inspired, sweetheart, so anytime I’m around you.” Her voice was higher and very pretty. DAY 03 My body heaved, my little titties jiggling. I blow on it then take the bite, it was delicious. “But it was just her kissing your neck. He quickly woke up when he realised that we were still naked. teen “Rebecca, when you get home this evening you will shave your pussy and keep it shaved from here on,” I commanded as I tried to fuck a hole all the way through her. “My God Clara. She moved her mouth up to lick and suck on my clit, making my toes curl and Sonny tsk to remind me Toys she was working too. He pressed firmly into her flesh, like a masseuse giving a semi-deep tissue rub.