“Anything, just pull it out!”He stepped around behind me and pulled the carved root out of my ass. He then reached into my cunt and pulled out a similar root. His hands were now on my back and I could feel him lining himself up with my asshole.He slammed himself forward, but my sphincter was closed tight from the ginger root. “How can you be tight as a virgin after taking on so many men through the night?” he asked loudly.He grunted and pushed harder. I was amazed that I had any voice left, but my screams filled the dawn as he drove himself into me.Two guards were standing in front of me laughing, but they were pointing not at me, rather they were pointing at my ravisher. They whooped with laughter as he suddenly screamed out, “She’s a demon! I’m on fire.”He pulled out from me with a loud pop and stood dancing up and down and holding his prick and balls.“It’s not the root, goat brain,” one of the guards called out. “It’s the oils in the root.”The other guard laughed and added, “Only. I leant over her and kissed her hair. I stayed like this for a few seconds, holding her breasts under her shirt, circling her nipples with my fingers and giving her breasts the occasional squeeze."Did you like my little surprise?" I whispered."Umhmm," she replied. I gave her breasts one last caress before kneeling up again, holding on to her shirt. I pulled out of her and then entered again, a little more gently. For a minute or so I continued sliding my dick in and out of her tight hole, her sphincter giving my cock a really tight massage. As the friction brought me nearer to orgasm I pulled harder on her shirt, until the buttons popped off and it started to rip down the seams. Lucy was moaning with pleasure now, her hands gripping the brass pole so hard her knuckles had gone white, and she was sweating like mad, soaking her shirt. Finally, I ripped most of the shirt off, leaving only her sleeves.Getting close to ejaculation, I stopped and rested my head on her back. I lay there for.
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