Chapter 29 The Best Kind Of Explosion

Serena Garbed in a long dress I had no recollection of wearing, my feminine figure was pressed up perfectly against a lean, muscular shape that was the king. He was a big man sure, but with all things considered, the right parts met in order; like how my lips were near his, how my torso lined up well with his, and most especially, how his cock reached my inner thigh, fitting itself there like it wanted to play house.