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The Royal Orgasmic Throne

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Stories about King who sit in empty bottom throne and his woman knight rimming his ass and also his female servants give him triple blowjobs . the king can cum a lot as much as he wants, and he could control when he wants to cum and his cums taste is like the best beverage for woman.

Chapter 3: Rising Action

As the Woman Knight and the Female Servants continued to service the King, they remained captivated by his powerful presence. The air was thick with their arousal, creating an intoxicating atmosphere. The King's gaze shifted from one servant to another, admiring each of them as they eagerly performed their tasks.

The Woman Knight knelt before him, presenting her slender body, with full breasts and round hips. Her eyes were fixed on his, pleading for approval and acceptance.

The King looked at her, appreciating her beauty and her willingness to please him. He extended his hand and beckoned her closer. The Woman Knight approached him cautiously, moving closer with every step she took. Slowly, she lowered herself onto all fours before him, her entire being focused on the task at hand.

She started to slowly caress his thighs, teasing him with her fingers as she made her way upwards, drawing his attention to her tongue that glided across her lips. Her eyes never left his, seeking confirmation that she was doing the right thing.

As if to reassure her, the King gave her a slight nod, granting permission to proceed. The Woman Knight eagerly dove into her task, beginning with gentle caresses followed by more intense strokes, ensuring the King's complete satisfaction. Every movement brought forth a groan of delight from him, further igniting her passion. She worked her magic, using her hands and mouth to ensure the King reached new heights of ecstasy.

Soon, it was time for another female servant to join the scene.

She too bowed before the King, displaying her obedience and offering herself to him. Her steps were deliberate, calculated, and her demeanor radiated a sense of purpose. As she reached the King, she placed herself at his feet, her head just below his waist. Her fingers explored the contours of his body, as her tongue danced with its own rhythm. The King's eyes were transfixed upon her, observing her performance. This was her chance to prove herself worthy of serving him, and she wasn't going to let it pass her by.

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