The cart jerked, reassuring me of my sanity, but the orcs seemed to take no notice, and we kept rolling. “What in Creation…” I whispered, looking between the bars, “Hey, did you see that?” The nymph girl just kept staring at the floor. Her green eyes weren’t vacant anymore, but seemingly fixed in concentration. There was a vein protruding from her forehead, and her hands were shaking. “Hey,” I asked, “hey, what’s wrong?” “Too much sand,” the woman finally said through gritted teeth, “too much fucking sand.” A blood vessel burst in her eye, the vein in her forehead throbbed, and her body trembled with the strain of something, as though she were trying to lift an impossible weight. What in Creation is wrong with her?! I thought to myself, cringing back as spittle shot from her clenched teeth, Is she rabid? Should I ask a guard for help? Another blood vessel Suck burst in her eye, the vein in her forehead seemed to beat with its own pulse, her face was growing purple, her entire body was wracking with spasms; and then, she stopped. She looked up at me, and the biggest, shit-eating grin I’ve ever seen in my entire life appeared on her face. The cart shot into the air, lifted by a slab of obsidian couple twenty-feet by twenty-feet, perfectly square. The slavers screamed in terror, and I screamed with them, but the girl just laughed manically. Then, we stopped, and began to tilt. The slab slowly eased on its side, sliding everything but the cart into the black vacancy it left in the sand. An orc screamed as he fell, and then was sucked into the loose gravel, his upraised hand trailing his body, and then disappearing. The other two orcs clawed at the glossy onyx surface, but their fingers found no purchase, and they too, fell into the quicksand below. The rock tilted ever further, until my binds wrenched against my wrist as my weight caught on the bars. The cart was stuck to the side of the slab, facing directly downward. The cubic rock rested on the hole it had left, sealing the orcs beneath the sand, and then the cart was slowly ushered down its side. I looked out of the cage pussy door in horrified fascination as I saw the rock cock deforming from its glossy surface, and gripping the cart’s wheels in toothy gears that rolled us downward on obsidian tracks, before we finally stopped with the cart’s dick front resting in the sand. “Holy shit!” the nymph girl laughed, “I’ve never done anything like that before. Did you see that? I didn’t even have to touch the stone!” I gawked at her. Sitting before me, was the answer I had sought. Every surface gleamed, reflecting back eternity of repeated images in a bewildering, dizzying landscape Suck that almost held my attention. I expect it to be all clean once I inspect it. "What? I also noticed she was wearing pearl earrings. I glanced behind me and smiled at dick the sight of Shanene's skirt thrust up over her hips, her futa-dick bobbing before her. “Mmm, I love you, Daddy,” my daughter purred. Your ass is heaven.” While several others pleasured their owners. “Slow baby, cock that’s it” the girl half-whispered couple back. She admired, her eyes and hands getting their fill. I replied. A local villager who happens to know Jeff? "Okay, here it goes," said David, clicking a button to enable an intensified orgasm. She smiled broadly, “Mom and I went to my doctor and lied to him. She pussy padded into the bathroom. Kelly may not have experienced a man but she is experienced with another woman. She was clutching her crotch and looked red in the face. I tried to duck down behind someone else and hoped that he hadn’t seen me but when I got on the train he was right there behind me. It was crowded as usual and I was squashed between that man and another. “Cory is here and needs to see you.”