Hanna Group Intimacy In High Definition

He took a sip to steady his mounting nerves, “Ah, quite. He kissed as the soft flesh of each breast, eliciting soft coo’s from her light voice, he found his way to each of her already erect nipples, their darker skin tone still lighter than his own body. She lowered herself down so her full orbs rested on his bare chest, warm and soft against him. But he is not the second son.”
“He will make a fine King, Sire.”
“Unless war should come to pass on our lands,” his expression darkened, “which I fear it may.”
“Perhaps he could marry a warrior Queen?” The Advisor suggested. Threatening him with the spreading of rumours that the Prince frequented an establishment where all the girls were, well, packing more than roses, would undoubtedly hurt the crown. Another day would give them time for a few more rounds with the Prince and time besides to clean him up to return.