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The King's Daughter

Chapter 1 Tale of two Daughters

The precession made it's way through the palace, and into king Dalanius's ornate throne room. The lean richly dressed man in the lead, came to a stop just before the king's gilded golden throne. "Speak Menlor, I am told you bring word of our lost prince." The white bearded monarch ordered, as he looked down on the newcomer with intense curiosity.

"Indeed I do your majesty." The lean richly dressed courier assured, barely able to concealed his own amusement at what he knew. "But first, a present from my lord the Archmage Glydanul." The lean nobleman said, gesturing at a cloaked an hood woman who stood passively three steps behind him. "Raileen show yourself to the King." Menlor ordered sharply, half turning to gesture grandly to the tall cloaked figure. "As all men know... lord Glydanul's harem is famed for it's beautiful an nubile concubines." The young woman stepped forward, an dropped her concealing cloak. Everyone in the throne room starred in shocked amazement, at the tall broad shoulder young woman's magnificent an suddenly naked body. It was some minutes before their eye's wandered up to her face, an people began to gasp in even deeper shock. For she bore a remarkable resemblance to their lost prince Rhanlan.

Kengar the king's court wizard released his spell, and then gulped in shock and horror. Leaping to his feet the normally very reserved and eloquent court wizard stammered in fear and shock. "My... My lord! My king it... it... is the Prince."

"What is the meaning of this?" The King roared, looking around confused from his court mage to the smirking courier.

"Show him your ring Raileen." The lean aristocrat ordered, chuckling derisively as the naked courtesan raised her hand. On her slender finger glittered the ring of the crowned prince.

"It... it can not be." The king exclaimed, his bearded cheeks growing redder and redder in humiliation and shock.

"But it is my lord." Kengar said firmly through gritted teeth, the young mage sickened by his duty to be honest. "The Archmage Glydanul is a master of the dark an forbidden art's. It is indeed him... or her."

Menlor chuckled lewdly as the King and his wizard spoke, clearly it amused him greatly. "I present Princess Raileen the courtesan, expert in the tawdry carnal pleasures. Observe Raileen fellatio!" Menlor shouted tauntingly, the nude young woman dropped to her knee's, her ruby lips forming a perfect little oh. "Would anyone care to partake?" Menlor inquired lecherously as he strolled over to her, one finger tracing around her lip's. "I can testify to her talents, Raileen is a perfect copulation slave, lord Glydanul's dominator's an dominatrix's are most talented indeed."

"VILLIAN! Why has your lord done this thing?" The king screamed in fury, his fat fists clench in front of him as he looked down at his broken son.

"Glydanul changed your son in to a daughter, an your new daughter to a mindless fuck slave. Because you have disrupted his plan's once to often, and this revenge amuses him." Menlor explained a dry rasping laugh escaping him, making it plain it amused him as well.

"Your life is forfeited Menlor." The king swore quietly glaring at the laughing aristocratic courier darkly. "Guards... guards."

"Oh then perhaps a humorous satyr-play will lighten your anger." The cruel courier teased, as he raised his arms to silence the muttering crowd. "Raileen coitus analis." He ordered the submissive Raileen, and then smirked turning to another of his servant behind them. "Release the hound Finor." Menlor ordered as Raileen bent forward on all fours her ass high in the air, an immense mastiff lunged forward eager to perform its lewd task. "May I present, Coitus Cum Brutus." Menlor announced loudly to the shock court who were watching it all in wide eyed amazement. The beast quickly mounted Raileen's round regal buttocks, an began lustfully fucking her royal cunt. "Has he got the knot in yet dear?" Menlor asked leering, as the guards froze watching the erotic show before them.

"UHUM." Was her only answer, however it was plain to those watching that the beast had indeed sank that huge knot into the former prince. King Dalanius driven mad with rage, by the sight of his only son transformed into a libidinous harlot. Who was now kneeling submissively servicing a slobbering animal, like it was an old lover. For Menlor's lascivious gratification, leap to his feet, ready to go for the lean couriers throat.

"Despicable vitiation, this mortifying debauchery, this ignominious violation of my son's womanly virtue an virginity can not go unpunished." He roared insane with rage, as he staggered towards the snickering Menlor.

"Oh she's no virgin... As I said... I and every man in the Archmage's service, can attest to that. As we have been most thoroughly, most amorously satisfied by our little trollop here." Menlor giggled lecherously as he took a step backwards away from the maddened King. Screaming in mindless rage the King pushed away from his throne diving for the lean noble mans throat. Menlor magically flickered an faded out, as one by one his cohorts did the same. Until only the gigantic enthusiastically fucking mastiff remained within the hall.

Raileen whimpered an clamored in ardor, as the aroused beast expended it's bestial passionate exploits inside of her. The king angrily kicked the orgasmic animal off the supine blissfully climaxing concubine that was his son. "General Halba gather my armies, we'll obliterate this fiend."

"Where are we attack my king, no one knows where the Archmage's fortress lays hidden." The old General asked, as he watched the King order the court cleared from the hall.

"It is warded with fay magic my king." Kengar started softly, not wanting to anger the King farther.

"You will find it for me Kengar." The king raged, turning to his young Mage with a look of hopelessness.

"It is said my King, that it can only be found by those who do not look." The King suddenly looked very old an weary, his shoulders slumped an tears ran down his bearded cheek's. He looked down at his son's gorgeous female body still positioned for the taking , the dog's cum streaming from her quivering fuck-hole. "Take Rhanlan to your tower, perhaps you can break the fiend's spell." The King muttered hopelessly, as he staggered back to his throne and slumped into it.

"Of course your majesty I shall do my utmost, but the Archmage is very powerful." King Dalanius stumbled away muttering to him self, Kengar turned to his guards. "Gather up the prince an take her... ER I mean him to the guest room in my tower." He ordered, as he quickly hurried off to the royal library in hopes of finding a magical tome that would let him break the spell. His search was fruitless however as the library contained no tomes of such power, even the masters at the guild hall were dumbfounded, by this strange powerful magic. Kengar returned to his tower down heartened an distraught, at his failure to even discover the nature of this spell. So didn't notice that the guards were not in their usual place at the tower doors. It was only when he heard the sounds in his guest room that he remember his guest, thinking that maybe the prince could remember some part of the ritual Glydanual had performed on him, Kengar headed to the guest room. As he walked toward the guest room he could tell that the sounds were originating from it, drawing closer he realized that it sounded very much like people fucking. He swung open the door, an found the two guardsmen kneeling on the floor, the prince was on all fours between them. Angus was balls deep in royal pussy, an Elwood was inserting his long cock in to the prince's mouth.

"You can if you like, but I don't care much for sloppin' around in dog's spunk." Elwood grunted in pleasure as those soft hot lip's close around his throbbing male-hood.

"What are you doing?" Kengar roared in horror and disgust as he saw the guardsmen thrusting, bouncing the former prince back and forth between them. "This is your Prince, the Kings only son. Not some sleazy kitchen wench."

"She begged us to do it your lordship." Elwood swore as he tugged out of her mouth, and leaped to his feet.

"It was more like an order, she tore all the buttons off my trousers to get it out." Angus explained more bluntly, as he reluctantly pulled out and stood up slowly.

"Get up... an get out." Kengar screamed in rage, as he quickly covered the naked Raileen with his own cloak.

"Your not going to tell the King of this, are you?" Elwood whined, knowing it would most likely mean a painful death for him and Angus.

"Get out, an say not a word of this to anyone, I will see to your punishment my self, the Ling need never know." It would only hurt him Kengar thought to himself, as he thought about the earlier scene with the great dog.

"Thank you my lord, thank you." Elwood and Angus blubbered, as they gathered their things and quickly left the room.

"Do not thank me, until you've heard the punishment I think up." Kengar warned darkly, as the two pulled the door closed behind them. Kengar sat on the edge of the bed, looking down at the former Prince. "Prince Rhanlan, I was wondering if perhaps you could remember any of the incantation Glydanual used." At the mention of the Archmage's name Raileen cowered in fear, an hugged Kengars shins tightly quaking. He patted her naked shoulder softly, as she whimpered softly looking up at him. "Its alright he wont hurt you anymore... I... I." The prince had pushed open Kenger's robe's an was nuzzling his sweaty groin. "Your majesty please stop this, I me... mean ww... what w... would your father think of this unseemly behavior?" Raileen's hot mouth slipped down onto Kengar's hardening cock, and the Mage jerked trembling in pleasure. Soon the whole thing was in her well trained mouth, and Kengar was at her mercy. "I mus... must ask you to desist this at once your majesty." The young Mage panted weakly as that hot suckling mouth began to go up and down on his hardening cock. Raileen pushed him back onto the bed, an mounted his standing fuck pole then.

Riding the wizard's pulsing cock she bounced an jiggled, Kengar put his hand's up to steady her, an found he was holding her phenomenal breasts. Tho' he knew it was the Prince, her hot tight cunt just felt to good to let him force her away. He lay there as Raileen serviced him, like the whore she now was. His body spasmed an he blasted his load in to the Prince's beautiful golden haired sex, she collapsed on him throwing her arms around his neck an kissing him deeply. Kengar leaped to his feet yanking his robes back together, and fled mortified by his own inaction, his face burning with shame an remorse. While Raileen curled up on the bed, all she knew was that she had pleased this new master. As that was her only function, she was as happy as a simple fuck slave could be.

Kengar paced his casting chamber, regret an self loathing twisting his heart, his finger's pulling at his long dark hair. While at the doors to the tower Angus an Elwood quietly made plans to get back into the guest room.

***

Darla princess knight, and the second child of king Dalanius rode her magnificent war-horse Aloysiue through the dim Forest. The witch Yolanda stepped from the shadows and into the princess's path. "Hello Yolanda... Have you the spell?" Darla inquired in an imperial tone, that spoke much of her high birth and entitled life.

"I have your majesty... However are you truly sure you wish to do this thing, dear one?" Yolanda asked, her face speaking loudly about what she thought of this request.

"I have searched the kingdom of the valley, went among the wild peoples of the mountains, I have quested through the kingdoms of the seashore. Sailed to the islands of fog an ice, on the sleek ships of the sea King himself. Yet still I have found no one who is as worthy, who is as virtuous as deserving.

"Who fire's your imagination you mean. Or is it your scandalous carnality?" The old witch demanded as she glared up at the pretty young princess, sitting high upon the back of her stallion.

"I will have this spell, an I will do this thing." Darla swore stoutly, as she returned the witches glare with dark looks of her own.

"When you asked me for that spell of communication... I thought it harmless enough, but this... this will hurt your poor old father. Your brother, an if it gets out the reputation and eminence of the whole royal family... think about it dear."

"The spell old crone." Darla ordered through gritted teeth, as she swung down from the saddle.

"When you mother died, I took you as my own child." The old witch wept as she cowered before the armor clad Princess.

"I have thought long and hard, searched my soul... I will do this thing. Aloysiue and I have begun already." The Princess explained to the old witch, who winced at that knowledge.

"Very well then your highness." The old witch snapped sarcastically, as she stepped back and readied herself. "Please give me a moment to prepare, an I will begin." Yolanda resigned, running through the incantation in her mind one last time. "Hold him still." She ordered, Darla hugged the huge war horse's head, as Yolanda quickly pierced it's upper lip, an inserted a silver ring with a single ruby on it. She then did the same to the princess, using a platinum ring with the same ruby setting. "Kiss him." Yolanda ordered, watching as the princess put her lip's to the big stallion's soft mobile ones, as the rings touched a blue spark leaped between them. The witch chanted her incantation tracing mystic patterns in the air, and then the mighty roan war horse seemed to melt an shift then flow into a new shape. Darla backed away an Aloysiue stood towering nine an a half feet tall on his hind leg's.

"Aloysiue." Darla said wonderingly, as the huge creature dropped to one knee bowing deeply to the Princess opening it's mouth.

"MMHI..MMHY..MY LAADY." He whinnied slowly, the Princess leaped forward hugging the massive equine's long neck.

"Aloysiue... my Aloysiue." She muttered her face buried in his flowing roan red mane, the gigantic equine clumsily enfolded her in his massive arms.

"My lady knight." Aloysiue whisper gently, stroking her hair as his voice became clearer and easy. Yolanda shook her head in shocked amazement, an quickly disappeared back into her forest home.

***

Later in the Kern glen beside the water fall where the Dahlan river flows down out of the Wilra mountain's. Darla made her camp, the glen had become like a second home to her since her mother had died. She had removed her heavy armor and wore only a light silk robe, as she walked down to the Dahlan an shed even that wading into the cold swirling waters. To rinse off the sweat an dust that had accumulated on her long days ride. When she had finished her swim, she climbed out to lay on a blanket in the bright sunlight. "Aloysiue." She called softly to the huge war-horse who trotted over shifting his form as he did so, Darla patted the blanket an bid him lie down. Then ran her hand's over his massive striking new body, caressing first his velvety ball's an then his enormous hardening cock, pulling him close she felt his weight over her. She rapped her long slender leg's around his waist, as he began licking and nibbling at her neck an breast's.

The silver ring tracing a cold line on her hot flesh, she grabbed his face an pulled it to her's. His soft mobile lip's parted her own an his copious tongue entered her mouth, at the same moment she guided his immense equine salami into her diminutive human sex. She was so tiny under him, Aloysiue feared he might hurt her, and so he stopped forcing his gigantic fucker into her. Darla's heel's pounded on his buttock's however, driving him forward deeper an deeper into her, at last they lay with their stomachs touching. Aloysiue was amazed that her little body could contain all of him, Darla smiled up at him as her heel's thudded into his flank's. "Giddy Up." She moaned, smiling up at him lustfully as he drew those powerful hip's back and speared back in again. "Ummm Yesss."

Aloysiue began thrusting hard, riding her tight little human body as only a lusting stallion can. "It feels curiously bizarre to be atop, as I have always carried you Lady Knight." Aloysiue grunted lustfully into her ear as his strong hip's settled into a swift hard rhythm.

"Become accustom to it." She wailed in delighted pleasure as his huge organ found spots within her on one ever had. "For I am now truly your lady, your mare, your filly you are taking me as such, now an will always." Darla whimpered giving her she fully to him in that moment loving him more than she had believed possible.

"My lady mare." Aloysiue whispered, as he nibbled at her heaving breasts more lustfully. From her forest hiding place Yolanda watched in disgusted astonishment, even when she was casting the spell she hadn't believed the Princess would go through with it. She just couldn't believe Darla was giving herself to the huge hairy beast, Yolanda herself had pleasured many horrible underworld fiends, more abominable than anything in this world could ever be. But that had to be done, it was the only way for a witch to increase her power. But to give yourself to a salacious beast with no hope of a gain in power. What could she be thinking? Yolanda knew only the spell kept the rutting stallion's tremendous fuck stick from ripping the Princess apart. She was undoubtedly depraved to do some thing so unnaturally perverse, still Yolanda couldn't tear her eye's away from this astonishingly erotic exhibition. She was breathing hard, her heart reverberating in her head. She felt the warm wetness spreading between her leg's, a rhythmic pulsation in time with the stallion's Herculean thrusts vibrated her whole body.

Darla was howling deliriously as if being tortured, but the fact that she was licking an kissing the stallion's long face loudly announced other wise. Darla cringed under the vigorous pounding, but was soon pushing up to meet Aloysiue's extraordinarily deep fuck thrusts. She kept slamming her sex back into the gigantic horse's hard driving body, they met one another halfway, and the resulting collisions repeatedly crushed the breath out of her. Still she kept at it, offering up her open cunt and receiving his lengthy equine salami in one body jarring thrust. She closed her eyes an gurgled deliriously, as explosions of ecstasy racked her body and blurred her senses.

The Princess was no longer in control of herself, her eye's rolled back in her head as orgasm after orgasm thundered through her body. Aloysiue's enormous filly fucker expanded even more, an Darla could see he was lathered with sweat an panting as he fucked into her. She knew what was going to happen next, so braced herself for it by grabbing double hands full of his roan red mane. And curling her calves around his massive thigh's, she could feel his huge nut's slapping her heel's as he pounded into her wildly. Aloysiue pumped harder as his pleasure peaked, his furry body out of control with primitive desire. Bestial lust drove him on, as he buried his equine pleasure scepter deeper an deeper into her quaking body.

Squishing noises filled the air, as the beautiful Princess flexed an withered under the onslaught. Aloysiue's whole body pulsed an trembled as he slammed faster an faster into Darla's hot quivering pussy. Throwing back his head Aloysiue whinnied in pleasure like the powerful animal he is, as thick scalding hot cum poured into her the huge horseman jerked an pumped. Darla shook all over as spasm's of delight raced through her loins, she babbled helplessly while she licked an kissed his soft lip's. And then she giggled like a school girl, as his cum spurted out of her equine salami crammed cunt. Laying back in exquisitely complete satisfaction, she thought that if a priest were handy she would have married her war horseman on the spot. Aloysiue had collapsed on to the blanket beside her, his long oozing equine fucker still laying across her thigh dripping cum onto her inner thigh's. "Astonishing!" Yolanda muttered as she dried her cum off her finger's, with the edge of her weathered cloak. Her body still tingled with passion, an she thought of a old centaur living close by, who had always claimed to find her arousing. "I think I'll stop in an see him."

***

Kengar whimpered in self loathing as his frothing cum erupted into the ecstasy of ravishing princess Raileen's hot obliging mouth. "Please your majesty you mustn't do this anymore it's not... not right." Kengar half begged and half explained, even as a magical bell chimed warning the wizard that someone was climbing the stairs to his tower. Quickly closing an belting his robes tightly, he leaped to his feet an left the guest room guiltily. He had no more than gotten into the room, when the door banged open, and the King walked wearily in. "Your majesty. I'm... ER... It a... Ahum... It's good to see you." Kengar stuttered guiltily, his cheeks reddening in blush as the King looked around.

"How have things been coming?" The King asked slowly, as he .

"Cumming!" Kengar exclaimed sickened in his guilt, fearing the King had somehow discover what he'd been doing with Raileen.

"Have you discovered anything about Glydanual's spell?" The aged King supplied, as the young Mage gulped and grunted weakly.

"Spell... Of course the spell, I have read through every book of magic in the castle my King. And I still have no idea how the Arch-mage preformed such a feat. I fear such power is beyond me, perhaps you should appeal to the council of Mages for help. Surely one of their number is powerful enough." The king cut him off with a wave of his regal hand, clearly this was not that the monarch wished to hear.

"The council I fear is more likely to side with one of their number than me, and I do not want this thing becoming common knowledge. I will not have all the world laughing at my sorrow." At that moment Castellan Hendric came stomping into the room, red faced and breathless obviously he'd raced up the stairs.

"My king we have news of princess Darla, she is reported to be camping in Kern glen."

"In the mountain's near the summer palace, it was her mother's favorite place." The king said knowingly, as he stroked his white beard slowly in thought.

"It will take a rider weeks to carry your message to her, an then ride back with her. I could convey my self there in an instant with your message my King." Kengar said guilty, just wanting to get away from the harlot upstairs and her father whom he'd betrayed by using her. "And then with hard riding she could be here in nine days." The King pulled a sealed scroll from the pocket of his regal robes and handed it to the young Mage.

"That is a wise thought Kengar, here is my dispatch for my daughter it will explain everything."

"Perhaps Railee..ER...Rhanlan should stay with you in the palace while I am gone." Kengar said, imagining of what his two burly guardsmen would probably do to her if he left them alone. "Perchance it might stir some memory of his previous life here at the palace."

"A most excellent idea." The King grunted grimly, as he looked around as if thinking the transformed prince was in the room with them.

'Thank the god's.' Kengar thought, ashamed that he couldn't resist the prince's wanton feminine wile's. "I'll go get her... er... him for you." Kengar said, quickly hurrying off to the bedroom to get the lusty slut dressed. He wiped his own cum off her chin as she dressed herself, the sight was so erotic that when she was through his loins were throbbing hungrily. For a second he thought of taking her right there, he imagined himself bending her over, lifting her skirt an fucking that royal cunt. He was balls deep into her before he could stop himself, only the thought of the King in the tower room below made him pull out of her. Kengar straightened his robe's tucking his pulsing prick back in, an led Raileen out to the King.

Then he quickly excused himself, an made his way to the casting chamber. Picturing the exact spot in which he wished to appear in the glen, Kengar released his spell. In seconds he found him self looking at the water fall at the north end of the glen, Princess Darla stood under the flowing water letting it's numbing cold massage her tingling body. Kengar gasped, startled by how much she resembled Raileen her tall lean exquisite body lit a fire in the mage's groin Quickly casting an invisibly spell, and seated himself down on a nearby rock, and watched the nude young princess wash her gorgeous naked body. His hard cock was oozing in his robe's by the time she dried herself off.

He suddenly wished he were back in his tower with Raileen in the guest room, he almost cast his return spell before he thought. The princess belted on her red silk robe that barely covered her person, an was heading back to her camp now. Dis-spelling his invisibly spell, Kengar stepped forward an called after her. The nimble young lady knight spun around a long needle pointed dirk in her hand, Kengar wondered where she'd had it concealed. "Kengar" She barked sheathing her dagger in the sleeve of her loose fitting red silk robe.

"Your majesty." The Mage answered bowing deeply to the princess, even as his loins ached with desire.

"What are you doing out here old conjurer?" Darla asked teasingly, he was only two years older than her in point of fact.

"I have just arrived from the palace, with a very grave message for you from your father." Kengar said dourly as he strolled over to her, and took out the sealed scroll handing it to her. She took the scroll from him quickly, ripping open the seal an read it slowly.

"You have seen my brother?" She asked, a touch of disbelief and wonder in her voice as she looked up from the scroll.

"Rai...Rhanlan has been in my tower the last three days, there is nothing I have been able to do for her." She moved over to her camp an began gathering her things, as she was bent over stuffing her pack her short silk robe slide up exposing the golden haired peach between her leg's. Kengar thought of how just a short time ago Raileen had been in that same position, he started towards her, suddenly her big red war horse was between them rearing an pawing at the air. It was then that Kengar realized what it was he was about to do, an quickly pushed his throbbing cock back into his robe's.

"So." He said clearing his throat and turning away to hide that aching erection until he could get control of it. "I may tell the King your are on your way to the palace."

"Go to the palace?" Darla bark a short ugly laughed, that held no humor within it. "What ever for? So I can pace around the castle and yell at the couriers like father is doing? I think not."

"Then what will you do?" Kengar asked, his brow furrowing in concern at the hot headed young princess.

"I'm going to find that mad Arch-Mage, an split him down the middle." She swore fiercely, half turning to flash the Mage a grimly cheerful smile. "Are you going back tonight Kengar?"

"No your majesty." The Mage grunted as he adjusted his robes, looking off into the growing gloom. "I must study the spell... before I can cast it again." He lied, not sure himself why... was it to avoid one female or the chance to be alone with another.

"Your welcome to stay the night here in my camp, but tomorrow I'm going my own way." Darla said firmly, as she buckled up her pack and then looked at her stallions curiously. ***

The King awoke with a start, looking around fearfully, he'd heard something or was it a dream? Climbing out of bed he stumbled across the room pulling open his door, he glancing down the hall. The only thing he could see that was strange or out of place , was the light coming from Rhanlan's room. Clad in only a loose robe he walked quietly down the hall, and peered into the partially opened doorway. A beautiful nude woman lay withering on the bed, one of Rhanlan's wenches he thought groggily. Oh but this one was ravishing, long golden hair, magnificent breasts and buttock's a man would kill for the chance to gain entry to. For the first time in many years King Dalanius felt his passion's swelling, he reached down an stroked his stiff cock. On the bed the wench had rolled over exposing her blond cunt, she inserted a finger into it moaning softly. Dalanius stared in complete surprise at his stone like erection, with both hands he pumped it grunting softly. The wench must of heard him because she got up an came over, turning around she bent an gasped her ankle's.'Rhanlan wouldn't begrudge me a night with this wench of his he has so many.' The King thought confused by his grogginess and the desire burning in his loins. He told her to reach back and spread her cheek's for him, obediently she did so remaining in her submissive position, as he fondled her exposed, musky nether delight's.

With every orifice of the submissive blond beauty his for the taking, he decided to start by working the enormous knob of his cock into her searing golden haired pussy. She was whimpering and trembling by the time he got it into her, he pumped her slowly at first, then slammed her harder and harder, until she lost her balance under his violent molestation. She stumbled an fell face down on the bed, he rushed over to her as she rolled over on her back, before crawling between her long slender leg's, she rapped them around his thick waist at once. Her soft cooled finger's guided his inflamed member into her deliciously tight fuckhole, as he fondled and licked her phenomenal breast's. She keened in pleasure, as he rammed her pussy in amorously barbarous lust, his heavy body slammed roughly into her lean acquiescent flesh, as he enjoyed a woman for the first in the fourteen year's sense his wife had died. In the back of his mind he realized she looked hauntingly familiar, that she resembled his dead wife and his daughter Darla, but he was to amorous to care. He groaned an puffed as orgasm shook his heavy body, she rapped her arms around his neck pulling him to her for a long passionate kiss as he collapsed on her panting. Dalanuis roll off of her gasping, she shimmied down his body an pushed her face into his groin. Her scorching lip's closed around his oozing semi hard cock, in minute's he was smooth throbbing spring steel in her mouth. He pounded her face as she licked an sucked his huge salami, her tongue licked his ball's as she deep throated him. He let her swallow him for a bit, and then holding her down he crawled over her body and aimed his huge fucker at her tiny butthole. She screeched as he ravished her hot diminutive asshole, thumping her firm round buttock's brutally as he rode her ass, like a rutting mule. Shrieking in pain and keening in pleasure, curling her calves up, her heel's prodding his buttock's like a rider spurring a horse spurring him on. At last he blew his load deep in her ass, filling her so completely cum flooded out around his thick fucker. Exhausted the elderly King fell asleep, his cock still deep in her hot, lush body.

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