Carlota, queen of mexican city mΓ©rida, was in conflict with an indian king Raj over the occupation of mexican city. Carlota was overwhelmed with admiration at the sight of a sturdy indian hunk with beautiful almond eyes and luscious dark brown hair. No matter how she tried to keep her feminine lust at bay while speaking to him, it was apparent that she badly wanted to be bred by this indian king.
The only thing she could do was to look at his lips as he spoke to her. She would close her eyes when he looked into hers. She had never been so captivated by any man before.
She couldn't help but dream about what this brown stud would do to her with his big brown cock. The thought of being bred by an enemy king felt wrong to her but it excited her even more. Juices started dripping down her thighs with all these thoughts playing in her head
She felt like she was going to explode. Her pussy was throbbing and begging for release. She needed to be fucked. She needed to be bred by this powerful king.
She needed to feel his hot cum inside her. She didn't care if it was against the law or not. She just needed to be bred. The king was lost in the beauty of the queen's exotic face and body.
He couldn't believe how beautiful she was. He had never seen such a gorgeous woman before. His dick started to harden with each passing second. He knew he had to have her.
He needed to breed her and fill her with his cum. He needed to claim her as his own.
Raj walked up behind Carlota and placed his hands on her waist. He leaned forward and kissed her neck softly. "I want you." He whispered in her ear. "I want to take you and use you as my own. I want to breed you. "