Part Two - Obviously it lacks a bit of volume! but look how horny she is! and he pulled my nipples forward.Releasing his grip, he gave me a big slap on the lower back that made me dive forward. I barely restrained myself, arms outstretched, which made my ass available to his hands. He felt my ass as he would a filly and he hit me a volley of blows on each buttock as if he wanted to separate them from each other.I fell to my knees.- You better keep them open and offered. Me too my wife does not want to know anything more. I'm gonna fuck you as long as I have some cum left. Are you gonna be our sweet little whore? eh, tell me! - Answer! He yelled, giving me a big float right on the line, his middle finger opening my anus.I started to be afraid again. I would have liked to leave. And gently fantasize by pushing out of my way a smelly phallus or an elegant satyr ... The satyr, I had behind me, the phallus, in front.- Yes, yes, I will do what you want!- That's good, Go ahead, start with Sylvio!The tone had softened, I walked towards the altar of sacrifice, happy that they are sticking to the sexual appetite of my body. I scratched my knees on some bramble twigs, but I managed to protect my hands. Arrived at Sylvio's feet, I sat up straight up and grabbed the coveted object with both hands as I would an idol. I brought it to my lips and found it with my tongue. The vermilion penis had swollen in the meantime, the glans especially which made me think of a cep head, my licks and the sucking of my lips made the blood rush, the head became hard and the rod stood still. I had to get up to be able to suck and pamper him. I forgot the constraint and focused on the pleasure of having a nice cock in the mouth. I had sucked too many cocks without temperament to sulk my pleasure.The totem bearer seemed to appreciate it too. His tail, hard as wood, was shaking with uncontrolled spasms. I did not let go, being convinced that I was on the right path, and I did well. Sylvio held my head firmly above her sex and spat spurts of cum down my throat. Although I swallowed it without barking, my mouth was full of it, he pulled back and finished emptying himself with his hand all over my face. For a baptism, it was a beautiful baptism! Sylvio moaned and could not help shouting: - Ah well my bitch, you can do it!I was happy to have satisfied hi ...

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