One night, when the prince wanted to call some maidservant and quickly relieve the tension, a terrible storm broke out: lightning was beating, thunder rumbled, and the rain was pouring down like a hose! No matter how much the prince called, but all the maids hid from the storm in their closets and were afraid to stick their nose out. But suddenly someone timidly knocked at the gate of the castle. The old king, who sincerely sympathized and, at the same time, envied his son, went to open the gate. On the move, he thought that instead of fighting at one time with neighboring states, he also needed to travel, thrust a member into every crevice, and not marry foolishly.
When the king opened the gate, something in his pants began to twitch that hadn't been tossed for about five years. Outside the gate, in the pouring rain, stood the princess. Well, she had a video! Water flowed from her hair, and the dress, wet through, licked her figure, highlighting a thin waist, high breasts, juicy thighs.
The girl was taken to the castle, dressed, warmed and fed. She answered all questions about her origin that she was a princess, the heiress of a king living overseas. The king, the prince, even the male servants could not believe this beauty. The king felt his dick under the table, glad that the erection had returned and wondering how best to implement it: bend the cook Mary, the one whose ass does not fit in the chair, or recall the past with the queen. The pages were staring at the princess neckline. The prince blushed and breathed so often that he blew his cream through the cakes with his nose. But the queen, who wants only the best for her son, still doubted.
“If you are not a princess, I will split you!” She thought, however, did not say anything out loud. She went into the bedroom and cut a hole in all feather beds and sheets. After that, she called the prince and laid him under the quilts. On the same bed laid the princess.
When the princess laid down on the bed, the prince almost did not feel her weight, she was so slim and light. Through the featherbeds, only a light floral scent reached him. The princess made herself comfortable, lay down on her back and immediately fell asleep, the road exhausted her completely in the rain. And it was great, because she did not fall asleep, the prince’s member, who had risen so powerfully, from the bed, lifted her ass along with all the feather beds on which she lay. Carefully, in order not to wake up the snuffling princess, the prince found a hole cut in bedclothes and put a member into it. The head popped out of the fabric exactly between the princess's legs, slipped on the smooth skin of her hips and put her face in the warm pussy. At first, the prince did not understand what the difference was with the crotch of some scrubber from the palace, although the difference was clearly felt. He pulled out the blankets of his hand and hugged the princess. First of all, he cupped her chest with his hands, surprised at how elastic she was. Then the prince walked his palms across the belly of the princess, went down to the pubis and realized: there she had no hair, like all the other women and girls with whom he slept. He stroked his lips, dry and warm, absolutely smooth, and felt how much his head, pressed against her vagina, was hotter than the skin of the princess.
Suddenly the princess stirred in her sleep. The prince broke through a cold sweat, he was afraid to scare away this instant. But the princess only sighed sweetly and slightly spread her legs. The prince waited until her breathing became smooth again and touched her pussy again. His fingers slid in warm grease. It was a bit, but the prince was enough to, after gathering it with his fingers, gently lubricate the head of his penis. He sent it into the hole, pressed it and ... nothing happened. A member who slipped into any slit easily refused to enter. At first the prince thought he had missed in the dark. He felt the hole with his fingers, she was there, between the chubby buns of his lips, moist but not wet, warm. He tried to penetrate her finger. The finger was in, but very tight. The prince has never met such a narrow pussy before.
It seemed that the member will soon explode from the tension, but the prince continued to develop the hole of the princess. The finger moved now more freely, but still the prince could not imagine how he could fuck her. When at last the finger entered completely, the prince decided that this would be enough. He pulled out a finger and listened. The princess was asleep, but now she was breathing shallowly and intermittently. She bent legs at the knees, slightly bent in the back, so that her penis head rested on her pussy. The prince did not need any special invitations. He grabbed her by the hips and pushed forward. The flesh of the princess resisted to the last, a member bent, leaning into the hole, but she did not want to let him. And here, like a bow, from which the string was lowered, the prince's member straightened, having entered the princess half at once.
She moaned, and the prince almost cried out. She was holding him so tightly that at some point he wondered if he could take him back. He moved back. She was thick and wet, a member slipped easily, but the prince did not let him go out completely. Pushing the princess's hips, he again began to push her onto the barrel. The princess is now moaning with every breath. Unlike commoners, who groan and gasp under the faces of royal blood as if they were performing a performance, the princess moaned gently, melodiously, barely audible. Having heard this, the prince did not notice how he entered it completely, as far as the feather beds between him and the princess allowed to do.
Now it was possible not to hold the princess by the hips, and the prince took hold of her wonderful bosom with one hand, and lowered the other to the already hot and orderly royal vagina. And then he groped something that he had never noticed before with one of the girls. Under his fingers was some kind of tiny pea that slipped out from under the opened lips. He gently stroked her and the princess immediately arched even more, her mouth opened a little and she moaned louder. The prince continued to stroke the pea and felt the princess's body tremble. She just started banging. But most importantly, she began to crawl on the penis, sliding up and down, while it is squeezing her legs, then unclenching them.
Pea has become a little more, the prince has already got the hang of it. The princess really liked it when he ran his palm from top to bottom and then from bottom to top, passing peas between her fingers, she moaned louder and louder. The prince's palm was wet, all in the princess's juice, now he was already trying to hold her, because the princess was shaken by such convulsions that she almost slipped off his cock. But her body should go where the prince’s palm caressed the pea.
How long it lasted, the prince could not say for sure. Maybe five minutes, maybe fifteen. It seemed to him that the princess was moaning louder, his hand getting hotter in her crotch, and his penis getting closer. He realized that he was about to end, but could not do it, because the princess was now setting the pace. It was she who slid along his trunk, and he could only fit in with her.
And at this moment the princess arched, driving the prince’s member to the maximum. She no longer slid on him, but as if she tried to shove him completely inside and not let out. She squeezed him with such force that the prince would have been frightened if he had not begun to finish this one. It must have come as a result of surprise, because the princess screamed so loudly that it was difficult to believe that she screamed in her sleep. However, she did not wake up either when the prince squeezed her breasts in one hand and her pubis in the other, or when she began to pump her with sperm, or when she herself stopped to cum and went limp on the sheets.
The prince lay under the blankets for a few more minutes, trying to catch his breath, feeling the dick slip out of the princess's hole, the pea in his fingers becoming smaller and hiding behind her lips. The princess's breathing calmed down and he began to crawl out from under the blankets, carefully so as not to wake her up.
In the morning, at breakfast, the princess was asked how she slept.
- Oh, amazing! She answered. “I had wonderful dreams all night long.” I dreamed that I was again jumping at full speed on a horse, that I was wet again in the rain, but I like it, and now I feel rested and full of strength. This is just great! Your bed works wonders!
And then everyone realized that a real princess had come to their castle. Of course, even though she didn’t even wake up when the prince fucked her, she was completely satisfied! This can only be a real princess who has a cherished pea.
Of course, the prince married the princess, because he knew that he was marrying a girl who would enjoy every second with him. And the sheets with slits, they have not once used in their bedding fun. Know that this is the most true story about princesses in the world!