For a long while there were no dreams and then Seronisis appeared. They were together again, naked and surrounded by the king’s court. They hugged, their erect c***s pressing together as their hands roamed over each other’s backs, and kissed, hungrily. He could feel the king’s pre-ooze, bountiful as ever, coating both their swollen c***s, so when the king turned him around and pushed him forward over the throne, Seronisis was easily able to slide into the silky smooth confines of Pan’s arsehole.
As the courtiers began to applaud, Seronisis thrust his hips hard up against Pan’s buttocks. The slap slapping of their skin connecting, and of Seronisis’ bull balls swinging up to hit the bare skin of Pan’s perineum, filled his ears. Without even touching his c**k, Pan could feel it throbbing, an
