“Yeah fuck me fuck me,” I cried out. “We should go to one of our rooms. I decided to solve that problem, and I sat on his cock, driving it violently into my womb. “Yeah, we can fuck anywhere you guys want to,” I agreed. ” What’s wrong, Becca?” Iggy asked, coming inside. The pain was incredible, but it drove me to a massive orgasm. I walked down a path and saw a group of men standing around smoking pipes. I humped both cocks as fast as I could as I began to lose it. There on my labia was a crude drawing of a Kabye warrior with his cock hanging below his knee; on his head was the ceremonial ram’s skull I had worn. Iggy waited until I was awake and took me back to my tent. When I finally woke up, I felt like I’d been hit by a truck. A man dropped to his knees between my legs and took off his robe. There on my labia was a crude drawing of a Kabye warrior with his cock hanging below his knee; on his head was the ceremonial ram’s skull I had worn. I’ll have a beer,” I said.
