“Yes, yes, make me cum, make me cum,” I moaned loudly. “Come in,” I sobbed. A man dropped to his knees between my legs and took off his robe. But when we began fucking for the entire hour, things got better. The pain was incredible, but it drove me to a massive orgasm. “Enzi, Zafra?” I asked. “Oh, wow, that’s a lot of horny men; I mean a lot of men,” I turned red. I explained that I wanted them to bring the porters and the cook to the fire pit when everyone was asleep. “Oh, oh, fuck, I’m coming, fuck me fuck me like the Kabye did,” I screamed. I walked with them as they led me out of camp. One of the men smiled and pointed down the street, which looked like it led to the jungle. Why did they leave me? My mom and dad said goodnight and went to their tent, and Iggy left simultaneously, stopping me from talking to him. I looked at the flames and thought when suddenly Zafra and Enzi sat down on either side of me. Zafra yelled out in his native language, and I felt his massive pipe throb in my pussy, and I knew he was pumping his fertile sperm into my baby maker.
