Her pussy clenched tighter than ever on my cock, asking for her “brother’s” seed. Blood erupted from her lips, which I sucked away before tearing the rest of her burqa off. That’s when I decided that Farhana had one hole left still. As the other two females looked on in terror, I threw her on the ground, landing three hard kicks on the burqa clad figure. This exposed her thrashing but nevertheless lovely legs to my gaze. Before she could mumble any excuses, I’d landed to hard slaps on her cheeks, causing one to turn blue. If you excel in your work, you get a position on the tribal council, otherwise you’re mocked and (if you have a beautiful wife/daughter) killed and your family taken away. As a whiplash appeared right across her lower back to complement the six already there, I looked up at Yaldir to see him close his eyes in ecstacy, holding Farhana’s head to his groin as he came in her mouth.
