Meanwhile, within the victorious Konrad's chambers, a celebration went on.
*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*
Verena's elongated tongue coiled around Konrad's veiny shaft while she went up and down his meat-rod, gobbling his cock with a mixture of ravenous greed and masterful skills. At the same time, the vixen kept her imperial husband's cock trapped between her cantaloupe-sized breasts, lubed by her very own saliva, and kneaded the beast of a rod in-between while she vacuumed it of all its worth.
*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*
*Slurp* *Slurp* *Slurp*
As she went up and down, skillfully massaging her breasts around the rod, Verena's cheeks sunk in, while her throat took the shape of Konrad's cock.
"Ahh…"
Konrad heaved a pleasure-laced sigh while running his hands through his consort's forehead. The brush of her luminous white, silky hairs only heightened the pleasure, and Konrad could feel his cock tensing within Verena's throat.
