“Things did not go well for you in the desert,” purred Thyrna. How could Sophia blame her? My asshole spasmed about his dick. My hips rocked. “Yes, yes, fuck me with that wonderful cock, Thrak,” I moaned. “That would be wonderful,” I purred, drawing moisture out of the air with the last bit of magical reserves lurking in my belly. Every thrust of his cock made me groan. I pulled out my cock as Abdwal pulled out his, thick and ebony. The heat of her spanking burned through me as I quivered on the railing. “Clean out all of Thrak’s cream from my ass.”
“That’s a good pussycat,” Thrak said, speaking like an owner to his pet. That having sex was no different than a hug. I realized I didn’t want her to be with other men. My hand stroked faster and faster. They mixed which only fanned my ardor I stroked faster, watching my wife impaled between their two cocks, her small body swaying back and forth as the huge pirates rammed their dicks into her mouth
