Was this the origin of the phrase 'pounding sand?' I licked and slurped and drove my mouth deeper onto her pussy. She pushed my head tight, preventing...retreat. I was smothering in pussy, hot pussy, riding her wild movements like a cowboy in the saddle.So why didn't her father climb into the saddle with her, and give her a good fucking? Was it my quick affirmative reply when he asked if fucking her was wrong? Damn! Did this girl's plan to bed her father fail because of me? Certainly I was. It was then he realized her voice truly was all he could hear. The clearing was empty! Not a single creature remained. He and the queen were completely, utterly, alone. There was a look in her swirling eyes, a raw hunger that was both exciting and a bit daunting.“Yes,” he admitted.“Then show us, mortal. Dance for our pleasure.”There it was again, that tone. “I don’t dance.”She frowned. “Then, disrobe.”“Ladies first.”For a moment, her eyes flashed with something very much like rage. The queen’s. More

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