Bend her over a stack of flour sacks

From Lord Of Utterdom

You turn her around quickly, and she gasps as you push her onto her belly atop a pile of flour sacks. She turns back to look at you over her shoulder as you peel her dress up over her lovely ass. She spreads her legs wide to allow you to enter, and you press yourself into her wet folds with one fell swoop.

She groans, grasping hard to the flour sacks, her eyes locked with yours. "Fuck me like a whore," she says, her eyes narrowing, her sexy lips pursing. "I want you to make me feel filthy."

You do as she suggests, grabbing hold of her hips and slamming your cock into her. Her entire body jolts force, and she lets out a little yelp. You withdraw slowly, only to slam into her again, watching as her round ass cheeks shiver beneath your strokes.

You beging to pound her relentlessly, and she reaches back and takes hold of her own thick bottom, pulling it open to give you a better view. You watch the length of your member slide in and out of her, and the vision is so lovely you can't contain yourself.

"Cum in me, my Prince!" She exclaims, just as you begin to shudder in orgasm. You cum hard and quickly, filling her up with your sticky load. She bucks against you, forcing you deeper and deeper, taking every inch and every drop.

When you finish, she pulls free and adjusts her dress. "Thank you, my liege. My needs have been fulfilled." She gives you a quick kiss and heads to the door, peeking out before leaving.

You wait a few moments, catching your breath, then exit as well.


Head out and go elsewhere amongst the castle

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