hot gay sex cam I wore all that, as in the day of the failed wedding.
The moment came and I was called to the ceremony.
Proudly and slowly, I descended the stairs lined with chic carpet, catching the numerous enthusiastic views of the guests.
I responded radiantly and waved my hand.

Arigol, dressed in a ridiculous black suit, took my hand and led me through the corridor of retreating guests to a semblance of a rostrum.
There, predictably, sat the king of the Ogres Amtrok.
He raised his hand and the crowd’s buzz ceased.
The king began his welcoming speech, explaining to everyone the reason for the celebration, probably for those who do not know.
Then my fiance and I confirmed our desire to get married and signed in a thick parchment book.
I distinguished myself here by drawing another horned face.
The king grunted with displeasure.
My new husband and I first kissed and exchanged gold rings that brought us on a silver saucer.
They dressed on the ring finger of the right hand and found themselves fit.

In the next room began a banquet.
Ogres have forgotten about us and completely consumed food.
I was outraged that no one gave us absolutely nothing, and I told Amtroku about this.
He just shrugged and grunted with his mouth full, that this is not accepted.
That’s the whole ceremony.
Ogres will fill their belly, but they won’t even remember about us.
My mood has fallen.
The only wedding ring is my whole gift.
The drunken Arigol untied his tongue, and he, trying to console me, promised me their mountains.
I myself slowly smelled, sipping one glass after another. exposed webcams review
The head is already a spree, and I asked to go outside.
The evening air mixed with the scent of flowers brought me to my senses a bit.
I wandered around the park, almost without meeting guests.
The vast majority of them continued to get drunk and gorge.
At the entrance to the palace I was met by Arigol.
– Are you already full? – he asked.
– If you’re talking about a feast, then I have no desire to go back there.
– Well, then we have one more thing.
– What is it?

He easily picked me up and carried me to the palace.
Rising to his room, he pushed the door with his foot and set me on the floor.
I looked around.
In the corner there was a large bed, and the whole room was lit with quite a few candles in candelabra.
After a short silent pause, he began to take off his suit.
Having completely undressed, he with great pleasure threw him aside, nearly knocking one of the lamps.
This form of clothing he did not like.
I stood as zadumanennaya, looking at his naked husband.
He came closer to me, and in the dim light I examined his sexual organ.
For the first time in my life I see manhood so close.
What man, what more ogre.
A couple of times, hiding in a secluded place, I watched the sexual act of my brother with his wife, several times I saw naked men swimming from a distance.
This is my whole experience.
A member of an ogre with a big fat head hung down, but even so it seemed to me much more than people.
Arigol began to undress me, but his rough hands did it ineptly.

I said that I would undress myself.
I had nowhere to go from this, and alcohol dulled a little fear.
When nothing was left on me, the ogre hugged me tightly and began to squeeze my ass.
His cock rose slightly and rested against my groin.
Then he picked me up easily and laid me on the bed.
“Wait,” I said.
Ogr tensed, not knowing what else to expect from me.
– Be gentle with me, I have not had this before.
He calmed down and began to lick my breasts with his tongue, grabbing the whole nipples.
I lay back on the pillows and felt the blood boil in me.
Arigol moved closer to me, and I caught his fast breathing.
Erect phallus rested in my crotch.
The ogre slowly, but with obvious impatience, increased the force of contact of our genitals.
The head came in, causing me pain.
I gritted my teeth, and clung to the bed with my hands.
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