#nerhoe

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𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑷!

You can't even hear her rating over the ABSURD CLAPNOISES rippling from her asscheeks... She must be with Elizabeth, throwing that senate-draining cakelard around in a circle for her idoldaddy as a good groupie ought.

It's pretty clear what her rating is, even if her DEVOTED SLAMTWERKING is making it quite hard to hear her.

"The question isn't really quality, first off. They're both curve-bloated sowsluts built for Elidick, and they're such good girls now that they've learned that fact.~ They love making their hu~bby **cum**, after all."

It is said that the only thing that is louder than the feral slamnoises of Bazett, Castoria, and Kagetora breeding their respective harems... Is the arguing of Tamamo Bathory and Nero Bathory as they give their slamhung hubby a dual-titfuck. Arguing who deserves to make him BLOW harder, BLOW faster, and BLOW all over them with his greasy loads.

Unfortunately, 'Daddy' typically cums all over his bitchbridee before the argument concludes, and thus a winner has never been elected... And twerkclapping differs, in that regard. For, in that battle of stamina, there is a winner.

WHAPWHAPWHAPCLAPWHOPWHOPSMACKSMACKSMACKCLAPCLAPCLAPCLAPPPP!!!

Tamamo is EXCELLENT at the craft of assclapping, assuming a perfect squat at all times when ordered to make it wobble. As her rear jiggles and bobbles about, that fox tail swaying as she gyrates her ass in Eli-chan's dressing room... Coated in a thick sheen of sweat, it's alluring, isn't it? Total fucking beat-off fuel for Eli-chan, the ONLY man she's let herself be married to... But it doesn't last forever. She only lasts an hour straight before needing to pause and take a break, chugging a water bottle as she huffs and puffs... But.

WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMCLAPCLAPCLAPSMACKJIGGLECLAPWHAPWHOMPWHOMPWHOMP!!!

NERO does not relent. A 'master' of a performer, blessed with Invictus Spiritus and higher Endurance than her rival, she is able to tear her dress's bottom off and expose her huge bubblebutt to her husband. She then gets on her knees, then on her hands... And Throws. It. The. Fuck. Back.

The brutish, imperial claptwerking is the peak of lust, just like Tamamo's, but Nero can last for HOURS, if not likely days. So no matter the measure... She outpaces.

PISTONING up into Nero's fat fucking ass is something that all people should experience, in Elizabeth's mind. Feeling the emperor's gushing, squirting pussy tighten around her throbbing cocklance as she establishes the hierarchy of performers within Chaldea...It's a sensation like no other! Nero's squirting, gushing cunt begging for her fat dick like it's the only thing that matters anymore is what she's always wanted, and she thinks everyone should get this catharsis!

Which is why it's a shame that thick, gnarled, heavy Elicock is the only shaft that will be allowed in that tight pussy any longer.~

Nero's long since lost the capacity to identify what's real and right anymore, ever since Elizabeth pinned her down and put her in her place.

Being anything more than a toy and a whim for her beloved Eli-chan, the idol that surpasses even Rome itself...Well, everyone ought to be well aware. She's not interested.

In fact, Nero (currently being gutfucked by a proper hubby) feels a tingle in her stomach, womb pulsing with heat, lust, and desperation. It controls her mind, rewrites her priorities, and tears down any hint of decency and reason that once existed within the mad emperor's heart.

This is far more like the real Nero. A woman so enraptured by her own bitch-jiggling when Elizabeth thrusts her hips that she goes cross-eyed and drafts about 50 new laws forbidding any other be-dicked peoples but her precious idoldaddy's existence! A whim, just like everything else Nero does, controlled by her gushing, pudgy cunt wrapping tight around that cockmeat.

It's almost embarrassing, how she lost so easily. But you shouldn't care about that. Emperor Nero is just a whore in heat.

"My, my! You wish to know how long my OVERSIZED EMPERORFLANKS can BOUNCE AND RIPPLE AND CLAP upon a FAT PRAETORMAST? Praetor Ziggy, if I were not knowing better, I'd assume you wished to be a demonstration! However...~"

Her heavy clapglobes JIGGLE AND QUAKE as she stalks around the room, those TITANIC HIPHAMS outsizing her hips with ease as they SHAKE AND WOBBLE.

"I don't think I've ever stopped, you know? I don't think my ABSURDLY OVERSIZED LARDPACKED UMUCLAPPERS have ever worn out on a lap, or become exhausted by sex! All my praetors and meretrix and senators have never been able to keep up!~"

She seems incredibly proud of htat, as she strikes a pose.

"All things in a matter of time, citizen! Worry not, for your emperor has plans-"

Foul play is likely.

"- to ensure the glory of Rome takes the top 3 once again!~"