There were a few extra straps buckled on top of the Queen’s saddle running underneath her, and another around her upper thigh. Big cock The sigh turned into a low moan that she cut off quickly. ‘I do no’ know how she kept quiet for the morning. The Queen looked up at the men riding ahead, and sighed. Majesty, it would probably help if ye’ took off ye’ kilt.”
The Queen nodded, unpinning her shoulders and unbuckling her belt. The Queen smiled tightly, nodded too quickly. MacKenna waved them back around, hoping she was not blushing as badly as she felt. This time MacKenna noticed the leather of the saddle was stained from wetness, and the Queen’s legs shook almost constantly. At about a hand and half long, it grew from the rounded tip to about four fingers wide around the middle, tapering down to about two fingers wide at the base.
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