09-23-2008, 09:13 PM
The Queen accepted the kiss for the first few seconds before she fully grasped what he was doing and tried to pull away sputtering and trying to shove him away, turning her head so that their lips were no longer together. "F-Filthy dog..." she said weakly through her arousal. "Release me and cease your groping!" She commanded. She was blushing harder now as her big tits were massaged and aroused further. The War leader could only watch on to what was happening to her Queen and struggled once more to be free.
