I was untouchable. Their musical magic couldn’t harm me. I was beyond them. I charged at another group. They scattered, their music faltering, their... symphony ended. The iron puppet crushed any defenders in my proxy’s path.The resonating stopped attacking my body. I flowed into it once more.Sounds burst into my ears. Men groaned and screamed around me. The bards fled, leaving behind their dead or dying companions. Broken instruments lay in spreading pools of blood. Now my smile came. They. No. I was a lesbian. And there was nothing wrong with that. No matter what the preacher or the government said.That’s right, Merita agreed. You’re puritanical religion and mores are so primitive. Sexuality is never wrong. It should always be explored.I nodded my head and grabbed my ankle-length, gray skirt, pulling it on over my petticoats. The two layers gave me more hips than I had in real life. I pulled on my white blouse next, buttoning it up to my neck like a proper woman and tucking it. I started to lick it very slowly. I licked his balls, bit on his lower waist, and then sucked it again. Sudhir was on cloud 9.After 10-15 minutes, he penis was ready for another round. He turned me around, told me to bend forward, and began fucking me in doggy. His hands were on my ass and my big 36D boobs were hanging freely in the air, juggling in circles wildly.“Oh, yes… Oh, yes… Fuck me.. Fuck me harder”, I screamed.Sudhir increased his pace even further and pounded me even harder. Along. Simon continued to massaging me and his whispers became hotter, telling me how hard he was and how they both wanted to pleasure me over and over again. As he whispered dirty sweet nothings into my ear, nuzzling it as he did so, Daniel unclasped my bra at the front, allowing my aroused boobs to spring free. He caressed my breasts with a feather like touch that was bordering on unbearable pleasure. I could feel that my panties were sodden as nectar seeped from my pussy. Simon momentarily stopped.