Once the official had finished rimming Zyshann, he shyly asked if he could have a shot at fucking his hole.

Zyshann looked at the king, who nodded.

And so, much to the other officials' jealousy, the young man who had a slim but long cock did his best in pounding that hole.

Heavens, he didn't want to stop.

His waist could only accelerate its swaying speed, as if afraid Zyshann's wonderful hole would vanish any minute.

The sounds of skin harshly banging skin rented the room.

Many were hard and had their hands placed over their crotch area while wishing they could replace that lucky fellow.

Before long, the latter...