“Oh god don’t stop, keep fucking me you brute, give me your sperm…”
Dee continued with a stream of obscenities as her orgasm built to a shattering conclusion and whether by luck or judgement on his part, a stream of sperm hit her cervix with surprising force as the chief loudly proclaimed his orgasm too. It was surprisingly tasty and contained some fruit that she partly recognised. “please don’t do this” she pleaded but realising they didn’t understand, and her protestations would be in vain. Contented she finally fell into a deep sleep. Her fingers would probe between Dees legs under water and usually ended with her fingers knuckle deep in her cunt. The boat ride had been uneventful and after several hours the river narrowed with dense vegetation and trees right up to the river’s edge.
