"I will not longer tolerate such foul language. You will apologize at once!" Robert was stunned by his mother's actions. Normally she whimpered and ...whined and begged him to behave. Swearing had always been a sure way to get her to simply leave him alone because she was appalled by such crudity. But now that had all suddenly changed. It almost seemed as if this strange woman had empowered his mother to finally do something about his self-centered behavior. She'd never before manhandled. Left alone, the princess was furious. How dare the king keep this treasureto himself? She wanted it and she decided she had every right to have it.From that day on, the princess grew restless and angry, taking pleasurefrom nothing. She might have power over a thousand slaves but that was asnothing compared to the power of the stone hawk.After a week had passed she resolved to take it. She didn't want to riskthe wrath of the king but she was prepared to do anything to hold thestatuette in her. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but strike some superhero poses. Then I snapped on the belt and felt the suit tighten around me. I felt strangely powerful too but I was late for work so I threw on a coat to cover up the costume and headed to the bar.As expected, I turned heads with my outfit. Men and even a few women always swooned over me but tonight they were doing so especially. I loved it when I had that effect on people. I didn't get to enjoy it for too long through as. ' 'Not a chance. Besides, even if I decided to become a lesbian, I'd still go straight for you,' I laughed. Then moaned as a finger pushed a short way inside me before pressing against the wall of my pussy, stretching my hole. Fingering and stretching my hole opened me. More of my grool flowed out until my pussy lips and Jason's fingers were soaked. Everything below my waist seemed to be turning to liquid as Jason kissed my mouth, my neck, that sweet, sweet spot under my ear that always makes.
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