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Algar smiled to himself. Pulling her body off the table she now held on with dear life as he began to ram his meat in. Wet slapping noises echoed through the hall. His fingers dug into her flesh and he slammed into her faster and harder. Her eyes rolled back and her mouth hung gaped. “Call me you king” he said with a strained breath. “King Algar, lord and saviour of my life. I love you, I love you.” Tears rolled down her face. “My king pleas cum inside.” With those words he pushed deep inside. Hitting her cervix as he deposited stream after stream of cum deep inside.