Surely love’s magic would rouse his children from their cursed sleep. But no princess had yet stirred Prince Fredrick. Likewise, no prince had awakened Princess Aurora.
The king desperately needed a woke heir. Reluctantly, he turned to Prince Bryan and Princess Sappho. While passably royal, mystery shrouded their court.
“Leave us,” they told the king.
Fredrick and Aurora woke and smiled. When hands then touched Fredrick, his cock stiffened and spurted. Loving her pussy caresses, Aurora gushed with orgasm.
The princes entered the throne room hand-in-hand. The princesses followed; their fingers fondling derrieres.
“Whither the succession?” the stunned King asked.
