T-Girl fairy tale 1

The sun was slanting in through a window high up on the stable’s wall and the light illuminated both their young bodies. Roland’s body was well muscled and smooth, almost hairless, with his prick standing straight out from his hips. Angel’s was curvaceous with her firm young breasts and a noticeably larger prick standing out from her own hips. Roland couldn’t help but gape at the princess’s large hard penis as it pointed at his own smaller cock. He looked at her then back at himself. The difference in size was unmistakable. Angel grinned and said to him,

“Don’t worry, your size doesn’t matter to me because I plan on us using mine. I heard one of the butlers tell one of the maids he was preparing to screw that if she sucked on it first it would get all slippery and go in a lot easier. It makes sense to me so I think you should do it too.”

Angel reached out and gripped Roland’s head. With a strength born of lust she easily pulled him to his knees in front of her throbbing cock. The head of her cock bumped against his closed lips. She looked down at him past those round young breasts and asked,