I know I smell, I can smell myself, and the men I stand alongside as I serve them, can smell my wet cunt, as their noses are level with my cunt, inche...s from my sex lips, my skirt and knickers a mere fabric, which are porous and thin, and as I look down at them with a sweet smile, both on my face and lips, I feel nothing but the distaste and vile for that man closest to me, and my eyes narrow as I see him drink in my intoxicating come fuck me smell.I have checked in, and now I cannot sleep. I. Anja’s mind raced, understanding that she was being carried as a sacrifice.Upon their arrival in the village, Anja was carried around the entire village like a trophy for all to see. When they came to the center of the village, she was quickly untied then retied to a wooden post while a crowd gathered around. Anja watched as the crowd parted to reveal Mala.Mala walked forward towards Anja and smiled. She had fiery red hair in short dreadlocks and sported numerous symbols and runes showing that. My mom s breasts looked milky white under the moonlight as she too wore a white bra and the cleavage was reflecting the light. They then asked me to remove my wet undies as well and after a lot of fight I had to give in to the pressures of the 2 women and took off my underwear.I could see both of them looking at my dick while I undid my briefs and I could sense that both of them including my mom was feeling horny looking at my dick as she was already horny after seeing Balaram’s dick. I could. Her sigh turned into a gasp as he began rubbing her half-erect nipples, lightly pinching them to form them into sensitive points. Her arms rose over her head where she draped them behind his neck, giving him total access.His work on her nipples quickly sent heat rushing to the juncture of her thighs, need and moisture pooling to dampen her thong. It had been so long since anyone besides herself had given her pleasure and she panted in need and enjoyment.A hand left off playing with a peak to.