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“S-sshit, I’m cumming, Tully whore!.” He told her. She could feel every vein wonderful gracing the cock of her king. All the women in the seven kingdoms and beyond. Her thighs had dried blood where he had dug his nails too harshly into them. “All hail king Jon Targaryen. He hated war. Having grown another 3 inches, it were a perfect match. He was proud of his endurance, but he was not a machine. To become my whore and bear my children whenever your king commands? I’ll lick the cum off your feet if you ask ! Her breasts rising and falling rapidly due to rapid breathing, causing them to tremble, also had milk flowing lines along still fed by her breasts could not seem to stop producing milk. “Such a whore you are, lady stark.
