Chapter 3
Anora the Queen. Porn She was,however,sad.Her husband,the king,had yet been unable to give her children.Her heart ached for a child or children of her own.A baby to suckle at her breasts.Children she could call her own.It was not meant to be,however.The king had yet to sire a child by her.She gazed at the large,expensive diamond ring shining brightly on her finger and felt no love for it nor the man who gave it to her.She sighed.Oh well. END. Anora moaned like a whore in satisfaction.She spread her pussy lips,which were red from all the pounding of hawke’s cock,and watched as his steaming,fertile seed ran out her womb in thick globs.Her wedding ring glittered on her finger as she widened her pussy lips further apart.With a sultry smile,anora dipped her ring
