“Listen, hoss, we’re all pulling for you, so don’t do anything stupid, okay?” Brian told me gruffly.“Yeah, Daddy! Don’t hurt yourself bein...g macho, alright?” Amber warned me.“Yeah, be careful ... we only have one Daddy, even if Uncle Brian is rather nice,” Amanda agreed.“A lot better than Eddie, Tyrone, or Tyrell,” Amber agreed on that with her twin.“Tell me about it!” Amanda snorted.“Speaking of them, what happened?” I asked Tracy now.“He pleaded guilty to aggravated assault. He’s to be. She felt the air panting from her lungs and her breasts, flattened against the mass of flesh on top of her, ached when she tried to move them. Her body jerked up the bed as the rod drove in deep again; she could feel wetness seeping out of her pussy, trickling down the walls of her vulva then wetting the tops of her thighs each time the cock pulled down.A violent thrill rocked up to the top of her belly and she groaned; drew in her pelvis--making the cock press more strongly against her. "I. Were there more than three?" The fourth curse," Eliza's father informed her, "is the most crucial ofthem all. It's the one that will give you the freedom you've beenpromised. It'll set you free of my lineage - and set the kingdom free ofits cursed prince. All you have to do is prick your finger on thespindle." My finger... on the spindle?" Eliza asked, befuddlement written on herface. "I don't understand. How is that a curse? How will that set mefree? And... Where's M- the queen?" She won't. It was ten inches and thick around as my wrist at the base and slightly tapering to the head which was a fat mushroom. I actually moaned when I saw it glowing there in the light from the CRT TV blaring porn. The owner of that gorgeous monster cock stepped up to the gloryhole and fed it through. I knelt down before it in awe and lightly ran my hand over it, tugging gently and hefting the weight of it. It felt like the handle to Excalibur. I lifted it up and sniffed it and it smelled clean.