Role play - stepmother empress x stepson crown prince
"Will it go bad? Our Yanyan is a little slut, how could she go bad? When you first came, I thought about having sex with you. I thought about opening your little pussy countless times and inserting my dick into it! I felt sorry for your young age at that time, but now I really regret it..."
The prince said obscene words while caressing her skin and flesh, and his thin lips wandered over her delicate body, along her curves. His eyes became blurred, his expression gradually became fanatical, and his technique became more and more evil. He kissed her flat belly, spread her slender legs, and put them in his arms to see her hairless pussy, which was pink and tender. Her fleshy pussy was like a steamed bun, with a crack of flesh and abundant juice flowing out. The
pussy bean on top was round and bulging, covered with her vaginal fluid, crystal clear and cute. He rubbed it with the tip of his nose, watching her tender pussy tremble, the pink and beautiful flesh squirming to squeeze out a lot of vaginal fluid, the two pieces of shell meat opening and closing, exuding a sweet and greasy fragrance, erotic and promiscuous, extremely tempting.
His handsome face became crazier and crazier. He kissed the pearl and took a deep breath. Hearing the charming scream of the little queen, he laughed happily and said sternly, "If you want to be a queen, you can only be my queen! You should marry me!"
He knew the importance of power since he could remember. Born in the royal family, he also had to abide by the rules of the jungle. The emperor had many children, but he did not have a strong maternal family, nor was he raised by the queen. He was not favored since birth. Although he lived a life of luxury, no one was close to him. His biological brothers were future opponents, and his biological father was a stranger he had not seen for many years. From the bottom of his heart, he did not think they were his relatives. He was cold by nature, and he had never had morality or family affection. To him, it was just empty talk.
Her appearance was an unexpected surprise in his life.
There was someone in this world who kept him in his heart. That person did not care about anything. She would choose him without hesitation in front of everyone and stand by him unconditionally! He desperately wanted to climb up, desperately wanted to grasp the only light, but fate played tricks on him, telling him again and again that as long as he didn't stand high enough, no matter how tightly he held on, it would leave him.
He had already gone crazy. The moment he learned that she was made queen, it was like a thousand knives cutting his flesh at the same time. He was powerless and could not resist. He had to endure the pain of being cut by knives until his flesh and blood were blurred and deeply penetrated into his bones!
She was still the queen, and that position would always be hers, but she could only be his queen! From today on, she was his woman, and he could do whatever he wanted to her... Realize the fantasy of his youth, put her in various lewd postures, repeatedly fuck her with his cock, rape her cunt, pour semen into her flower room, and make her pregnant with his dragon seed!
The more the prince thought about it, the more excited he became. His big tongue flipped open her thick flower lips and licked her sweet and slutty pussy up and down, smacking his lips and saying, "What a sweet and slutty mouth, it's my fault. If I had known that my mother had such a slutty pussy, I would never have neglected it. I would have inserted my big cock in this pussy every day to fuck it and make it slutty every day!"
Yanyan's buttocks began to sway as he licked her. She twisted and swayed, and then lifted her up to feed him her pussy juice. Seeing this, the prince chuckled and said, "Does your mother still look like a queen? Look at this little slut, her ass is shaking like a little bitch on the street! She's so slutty and coquettish, seducing men to fuck her!"
The little queen knew very well that she was shaking her ass at the prince, but she couldn't control it. The effect of the drug was too strong. She was so ashamed, and her body was like a whore in a brothel, coquettish to her heart's content. No wonder he called her a slutty little bitch.
"Ahhh… umm… don't say such things… it's so embarrassing… oh… ha… wuwu… don't suck there… well… you're making Yanyan feel so itchy… I want it so much…" The little queen couldn't tell what she wanted, but her moans were gentle and coquettish. She was almost going crazy, driven crazy by the crown prince. Her vagina was itchy and sore, and her pussy juice was flowing endlessly.
"Where is that? Is it your little pussy that's itchy, or is it your slutty little pussy that's itchy? Is it because you need to be fucked so badly that you want a man's dick to poke your pussy? Hmm? Please tell me how you feel specifically, and I'll help you relieve the itch if you tell me clearly. You can't do that without telling me clearly!"
The prince swept over her flower hole evilly, sucking on this little pussy so beautifully. The spring juice flowed so much and so sweet that he couldn't drink it all. There was no rawness of a virgin at all. She looked like a mature woman selling her pussy, with tender, coquettish and charming flesh. He became even thirstier as he tasted the sweet liquid, which made the man's giant cock swell and ache, and he wished he could fuck her to death!
The little queen had endless pleasure, and the floating fairy-like pleasure occupied her. Tears gathered in her misty eyes, and her eyebrows were like a foggy mountain lake. The tearful look in her eyes made the tear mole under her eyes more attractive. The prince saw that she was in a state of great passion, so he licked her more wantonly, sliding his tongue up and down in the slit of her pussy, and occasionally wrapping around her cunt and sucking it. He stretched his hands to her chest, grabbing and kneading her plump and swollen breasts, making her cry and scream, and her cunt was full of water.
Those two little nipples and the cunt bean were the most plump, and they were also the most sensitive parts of women. They were so cute and seductive that men wanted to ravage them. He pinched her two pink nipples as hard as he could, and sucked the little cunt vigorously, and gently nibbled and scraped it with his teeth.
The young queen could not stand up to the prince's tactics. She had never experienced such turbulent desires and was completely confused. He led her to moan softly, "Woo... woo ah ah... all, all itchy... my little cunt and clitoris are so itchy... both comfortable and uncomfortable... oh... um ah ha... Yanyan is so uncomfortable... woo woo... Brother Asheng... help Yanyan quickly..."
Listening to her soft and sticky voice saying those lewd words, listening to her calling out the long-lost Brother Asheng, it was like a piece of white paper being painted with thick ink, the empty space in the heart was filled with color, and thousands of trees were blooming at this moment.
The prince's blood gathered in his lower body, his straight robe was pushed out of the arc by the penis, and the blazing fire in his body devoured him. His identity, reason, and steadiness were all thrown out of the window. He buried himself in her legs like a hungry beast, hopeless, and no one could save him except her.
The thin lips covered the entire flesh hole, took it into the mouth and pounded it, swallowing the sweet honey, licking and sucking from the bottom to the top with the long tongue, poking and squeezing her soft and tight flower mouth, stirring her spring water, and the sharp teeth even wandered to her round and perky little buttocks and bit lightly, biting shallow teeth marks on her white skin, which was to brand her.
"Oh, well... I can't... No... Ah... Well, oh, ah... It's going to spray out... Yanyan... Yanyan can't stand it... Woo... Ah..." The little queen moaned, and her delicate body trembled.
The prince sucked the lewd core, and saw her slutty hole shrinking rapidly, the pink and bright flesh squirming quickly, and then a stream of transparent slutty liquid spurted out from her small hole. He hurriedly greeted it with his lips and tongue, and a large amount of liquid splashed, leaking all over the stone table.
Yanyan lay on the stone table in a daze. She was speechless because of the overwhelming pleasure. Her red lips were slightly open, her hair was disheveled, her rosy face was more beautiful than a peony, and the tears in her eyes unconsciously crossed the teardrop mole. The effect of the medicine was not easy to eliminate. A simple orgasm could not relieve her itch. The more she felt, the more uncomfortable she felt. The more she longed for sex, just like a fish without water, extremely thirsty.
The prince raised his head from her flower valley, with her crystal clear vaginal fluid hanging on his lips. He hooked a wicked smile, strangled her slender neck with his big hand, did not use any strength, but just gently and coldly stroked, kissed her panting little mouth, and searched for sweet saliva in her mouth with his long tongue, dancing around her soft clove tongue.
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