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“This one has spirit. But it hentai won't save you, Hannah Finchley. A powerful Queen you will become.” The dragon said. At twelve feet tall, he towered over Hannah's 5ft 10 frame. His hard cock, was pointing straight at her face; it was large and covered in subtle bumps, and ribs. It was a greenish-black, but had a large, lighter green tip - the same colour as the King's eyes. However, James initial impression was that it wasn't as big as some of the other dragon cocks he'd seen. But the telepathic link told him that the King could control the size of his phallus to any extent - it was currently at its smallest erect size at just over a foot. However, it would stretch to almost double that if the beast wished it so. The Dragon King's balls were also now prominent - they had also had the green tinge to them and they were huge. James didn't want to think how much seed they contained. Hannah's face was far too close to the dick for comfort; she tried to turn away but the Dragon King placed a strong hand on the top of her head, bringing her closer. James felt here struggle via the link, both physically and mentally but there was no winning. “You're currently a worthless bitch whose weak lover was unable to save you. Open your mouth and become something far greater.” The green tip of the King's cock prodded her face. But Hannah didn't. She refused; a momentary flash of frustration flashed over the telepathic link. I put the phone away, closed my eyes and nodded off, a big smile on my face. I was lying in between Dawn and Hellen, I had to gently move their arms which were laying across me before I could get out of bed. She knew all eyes were "ON" her as she sauntered slowly up to and inside the office. I kept looking around and was unhappy to see lots of men looking my way. “Oh, god,” she cried, as his cock rubbed against a spot that she didn’t think Justin had ever found. When he came out for an early breakfast, he saw the same black escort coming from Derrek’s room as had been with him before. For a time I forgot everything except the feelings I was experiencing. His hand, fisted in her hair with his favorite grip, forced her lips forward even as she stubbornly kept hentai them shut. I made us something light, the perfect storm food; grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup. Quite right too. This is what I need! “And just like that, it’s a point for me!” he laughed as Beth sniggered. About ten-thirty Silk was done so she told Michael she was going to shower and go to bed. Then with renewed vigor he licked the thick froth of cunt cream from his jowls and burrowed his way back into my creamy tunnel of lust. With no panties on she would have to watch how she moved during the presentation in front of the thirty or so professionals in the room.