Stay strong; it’s only pain. The men turned around, casting their merciless, greedy eyes on me, surrounding me as I knelt before them, pulling their pants down and showing me the instruments of my torture. Flendian was blessedly normal as far as I could tell, while Grunt was thick and stout, Gronk was way too big, and Hacksaw… there was no way Hacksaw was fitting anywhere, but by the look on his face, I could tell he was going to try. Mistress ranked somewhere between Grunt and Gronk, and I stared fearfully at the thing pov I once craved for. She tugged on my leash, jerking me forward as Gronk clasped a strong hand about the braided crown of my head. I opened my mouth to scream, and regretted it instantly. The orc’s cock rammed between my lips, expanding my jaw blonde and burying into my throat. I gagged ferociously, feeling on the verge of vomiting, but my experience with Willowbud the day before saved me from making a mess. His anal pelvis mushed into my face, and the stink of his loins wafted into my squished nose. Spit leaked from my defiled mouth, tears streaked from my bulging eyes, and a scream choked from my constricted throat. The crowd roared as Gronk pulled out, strings of spit and precum snapping from my violated lips. I blowjob was allowed a precious moment to cough and prepare myself before he grabbed two handfuls of my braids, and rammed in again, and again and again. My hair flailed, my throat gurgled, and my face pressed mercilessly into the flat of his gagging pelvis. Two hands grabbed my own, and I felt my fingers closing around Flendian and Grunt. I stroked them dutifully, rigorously, hoping beyond hope that I could finish them off before they entered me. I felt familiar hands reaching between my legs, and I looked around the bulging piece of meat violating my throat to see Mistress smiling up at me as she positioned herself between my legs. Was the doggy going to fuck Mommy? I knew he wanted me, I could blonde feel it gagging in his jeans. By this time her skirt was round her ankles and she had her blowjob left tit out and was trying to get her left nipple in her gob so she could suck it. The wetness from her pussy made a sloshing sound each time she moved. Was it wrong of me?” The coarse voice tone, the ugly, nasty words, they thrilled her unbelievably. Her eyes were full of playfulness as she slowly rotated her lips, her nose pressing against my pelvis, her long whiskers brushing me. I reached anal down and pet her pov head, playing with her furry ears just the way she liked. My body began to warm as I wondered if we could do that sober and gradually as the moon got brighter our genetic connection faded as an objection to having sex with him again. Sasha would often tell Gail “girl if I had those girls, I’d be getting strange cock every day”. When I took a sneak peek down, I saw my cock was actually just sticking out from my shorts down the side of my leg.