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Lost in Roman times pt-3
Date: 6/12/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: fantasyonaroll321, Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com
Dominus Lars Alexander. Or at least she was on her knees naked before me with my 7 inch cock hanging out freely with my huge sperm filled balls. Slowly she let her tongue snake over the proud, pomegranate-sized spunk pods. She had never tasted such good ball meat, and from the flavor she could tell I had marinated each opulent orb in flowing cunt sauce. Melitta's to be exact. She enjoyed the taste though. "You want my child, don't you Canthara? You want to be my mistress and bear my children?" "Yes, how did you know?" She asked as she wiped a thick streak of saliva from her lips as she pulled them reluctantly from my fat left ostrich egg of a testicle. "I can guess. You'll get your wish. Be my mistress, bear my children and no longer be a slave. Tonight I will make you bear my seed in your fertile womb. But for now pleasure me." She got the message and rolled and bobbled the engorged dinosaur eggs that were my balls one by one on her tongue, and lips, saliva accumulating and streaking down my nut sack and thighs, smearing her jaw and cheeks and upper lip with sweat and her own glistening slobber. As my shaft throbbed, she decided the time to impress me had arrived. She inhaled mightily, her exposed tits expanding in kind, as she worked my impossibly large Cumbria filled right ball into her mouth. She gazed up at me as she pulled her head back, tugging the testicle away from my body to my enormous delight. Then she performed the Coup De Gras, Diving back forward to latch her ...