But her 40 inch tits looked obscenely large like ripe fruit the pale pink almost white nipples looking like teats from a baby bottle. He surveyed the scene his eyes falling on the beautiful sweating woman. All dirty and sniffling, carrying picks and sacks. Slock! It had been many seasons since they found her. Two dwarves stood on boxes holding her arms back making her tits thrust out, a look of desperation on her pretty face. The shots hitting her neck, others blobs coating her hard nipples till she is a sweaty cum covered mess. Straight away four off the little men began to work a strange wooden device like a sea saw. Slock! Each dwarf sneered and drooled at the beautiful angel waiting to greet them. But there were too many, seven in fact.
