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Speaker 1: as you enjoy tonight's show. Taty tried to control the
Speaker 1: pleasure moving through her body, but all she could fill
Speaker 1: with those long fingers of Caralou massaging deep inside her,
Speaker 1: her thighs so wet with her slick, it was all
Speaker 1: she could smell. He held her there, right on the
Speaker 1: edge of an orgasm, painfully close now and a very
Speaker 1: large stroke of his fingers is all he did was
Speaker 1: force that salacious. She was used to a pussy clutching,
Speaker 1: but this was far beyond that. Her whole body clutched
Speaker 1: with need. Her core clutched with such an intense desire
Speaker 1: it extended all the way down her legs, her toes
Speaker 1: clutched in desperate need to keep control of the climax.
Speaker 1: Swirling through every vein of her body, Those Carraloo's fingers
Speaker 1: continued to torment her desire. His head lifted looking toward
Speaker 1: the sky, and his jaw dropped open, as if roaring
Speaker 1: at the sky. Tatty waited for a sound, a noise, something,
Speaker 1: but she couldn't hear a thing. He just stood there, silently,
Speaker 1: roaring at the sky. But there was something, a sound,
Speaker 1: on the very edge of her hearing. If you hadn't
Speaker 1: been watching him, she might not have even believed it
Speaker 1: was a sound, perhaps a figment of her imagination. As
Speaker 1: his mouth closed, she wasn't sure if the sound had
Speaker 1: actually stopped. It seemed to echo in her mind for
Speaker 1: long moments. What she was sure of was how much
Speaker 1: she needed to come. Her whole body screamed at her
Speaker 1: for satisfaction, But as she pushed down onto his fingers,
Speaker 1: he slid them back, holding them at the perfect position
Speaker 1: to intensify her sensations, but not to give her satisfaction. Bustard,
Speaker 1: she whispered, not now, he commanded, soon, but not now.
Speaker 1: His green eyes burrowed into her, pinning her to the ground.
Speaker 1: It wasn't long before there were sounds of movement about them,
Speaker 1: more watocks that he presumed. Carolly just sniffed the air
Speaker 1: and smiled to himself, and gradually more of his kind
Speaker 1: appeared from the undergrowth. Cautiously walking into the clearing, they
Speaker 1: looked around suspiciously, first at Caralou, then at Tatty. As
Speaker 1: they settled down, Carau looked around the collected males, smiling,
Speaker 1: he simply said uzepha, before removing his fingers from Tatty's
Speaker 1: aching pussy and holding his hand triumphantly before him. The
Speaker 1: men all smelled the air, their concerned looks turning to
Speaker 1: wide smiles as the chant of a siever grew slowly
Speaker 1: at first, and then getting louder and louder, watching their
Speaker 1: eyes turn all the same emerald green as caraleous in
Speaker 1: in their gazes dancing over her aching body, Tatty was
Speaker 1: suddenly aware how naked she felt in just her night shirt,
Speaker 1: how fucking erect her nipples were under the sod of
Speaker 1: material and how turned on she felt with all them
Speaker 1: watching her intently, more than aware of their growing erections. Fuck,
Speaker 1: they were huge. A wave of embarrassment flooded over Tatty,
Speaker 1: even though she was a most heavily dressed person in
Speaker 1: the group. Right now, she pulled her arms over her
Speaker 1: breast and an attempt to cover herself. Caroly's gaze fell
Speaker 1: hard upon her, his head tipping side to side as
Speaker 1: he studied her. Momentarily somewhere in those beautifully intense eyes,
Speaker 1: it was a spark of recognition, a moment of realization.
Speaker 1: He turned to the huddled men, his voice demanding an
Speaker 1: expectant our, rainer needs silk. The men all stopped, their looks,
Speaker 1: suddenly concerned as they studied Tatty laid before them. Nodding,
Speaker 1: they took a step closer, each man within an inch
Speaker 1: of her, a protective all around her, wrecked cocks throbbing
Speaker 1: above her prone body, like some strange guard ceremony from
Speaker 1: outside a palace. As one, they grasped their erect cocks,
Speaker 1: their hands stroking up and down slowly, at first deliberate
Speaker 1: motions of their hands along their entire length, the muscles
Speaker 1: inside their cocks rippling up and down their shafts. The
Speaker 1: air filled with a gentle humming sound, as if stroking
Speaker 1: became harder, more intense. Even their long fingers struggled to
Speaker 1: reach around the complete girth of their hard cocks. But
Speaker 1: watching them just above her stroking their cocks in celebration
Speaker 1: of her, damn, if that wasn't horny as fuck, She
Speaker 1: could feel every movement to their hands as if they
Speaker 1: were stroking her pussy. Watching their cocks pulsing quicker and quicker,
Speaker 1: Tatty noticed they were pulsing at the end, as if
Speaker 1: they were extending that little bit further. And god, if
Speaker 1: she couldn't feel that movement all the way into a core,
Speaker 1: every single cock pulsing above her, pushing inside her. Fucked?
Speaker 1: How could she not come? But somehow she didn't even
Speaker 1: come when they did. Long strands at their seamen shot
Speaker 1: through the air surprisingly gently at the size of their cocks.
Speaker 1: As a strand settled over her body, those soft caress
Speaker 1: so beautiful as it lay over her naked flesh, it
Speaker 1: truly felt like the softest silk. Carollo stepped forward from
Speaker 1: the group, the green of his eyes so intense they
Speaker 1: forced her back to arch just with his gaze. She
Speaker 1: was damn sure he could fuck her senses with just
Speaker 1: those eyes. She could feel it thrusting in and out
Speaker 1: of needy pussy, the intensity forcing her pussy to clutch
Speaker 1: even harder. Why hadn't she come? How could this male
Speaker 1: hold her on the very edge for so long, her
Speaker 1: pussy stretching for him, welcoming him to enter her in
Speaker 1: any way he desired. She ached to be fucked by
Speaker 1: this man in every way she could imagine. His fingers
Speaker 1: skillfully danced over her body. Her night shirt, which seemed
Speaker 1: to have been ravaged by the forest, just fell away.
Speaker 1: So much for those expensive night shirts, Tatty thought to herself.
Speaker 1: He weaved his fingers through the soft threads of seamen
Speaker 1: that grazed her naked body, entwining them, contorting them in
Speaker 1: such a beautifully artistic way, the sheer white threads forming
Speaker 1: into the most beautiful silk lace lingerie over her body.
Speaker 1: The gentle caress of their warm come cocooned her in
Speaker 1: the most beautiful sensation, sending tingles through every nerve in
Speaker 1: her body. She had never felt more beautiful than she
Speaker 1: did right now. She didn't just feel covered, she was
Speaker 1: completely embraced by the desire of each and every one
Speaker 1: of the males that surrounded her, almost as if they
Speaker 1: were her males. Her Harim Caraloo looked at her with
Speaker 1: a genuine warmth, his fingers playfully sliding through her hair.
Speaker 1: A new glow emanated from the deep green of his
Speaker 1: eyes as he whispered, are you ready for Receiver? He
Speaker 1: didn't wait for an answer, He just cried receiver again,
Speaker 1: and the male tribe moved around her, their fingers touching her.
Speaker 1: The electricity that ricocheted through Tatty's body was incredible. She
Speaker 1: really had never felt anything like it in her life.
Speaker 1: Her muscles tensed and relaxed as a wave of pleasure
Speaker 1: moved through her, perfectly orchestrated by the electrifying touch of
Speaker 1: these men. Her gentle whispers transformed into mones of absolute
Speaker 1: desire as her thighs clenched, that desire returning, this time
Speaker 1: moving through her whole body. Not one of them had
Speaker 1: touched near her pussy. Not one had even touched her thighs,
Speaker 1: but her pussy clutched so aggressively with need, her feminine
Speaker 1: juices were already dripping down her legs. Her mind was
Speaker 1: so consumed by the caress of these men and of
Speaker 1: the sensations building relentlessly through her body. Though she didn't
Speaker 1: notice the first male dropping to his knees, she moaned
Speaker 1: loudly as the sensation of his lips planted firmly on
Speaker 1: her pussy, sucking her folds like a ravenous beast. His
Speaker 1: tongue worked deep between her lips, tasting her, exploring her,
Speaker 1: fingering around her clip as he sucked it between his teeth,
Speaker 1: dragging it along the very edge of his teeth, before
Speaker 1: his tongue flicked long and hard back along the folds
Speaker 1: of her pussy. She couldn't hold back. This was absolute
Speaker 1: torture as her orgasm washed over her body, electrified head
Speaker 1: to her with need. As she pushed her throbbing clip
Speaker 1: hard against his bristled lips, His hands quickly grasped at herass,
Speaker 1: pulling her heart onto his face as he sucked her
Speaker 1: come from every corner of a pussy. Her orgasm exploded
Speaker 1: time and time again over her body. Her legs tightened
Speaker 1: around his head before loosening breathlessly. Her body slumped as
Speaker 1: the orgasm continued to circulate her whole body without mercy,
Speaker 1: another male dropped to his knees, sucking at her folds,
Speaker 1: his tongue flicking with stinging lashes, and her most sensitive
Speaker 1: nub still vibrating from her last orgasm. She wasn't sure
Speaker 1: if her last orgasm had ended or if it had
Speaker 1: just continued. Mail after mail, ate at pussy, tongue after
Speaker 1: tongue delved into the delights of her dripping sex. Every
Speaker 1: time she didn't think she could endure another orgasm another
Speaker 1: male in short, she did. The scene around her became
Speaker 1: a confused mash of lights and colors. Sensations cascaded through
Speaker 1: her body. The orgasms transcended anything she had ever felt.
Speaker 1: She felt like she was floating with the intensity of
Speaker 1: pleasure cascading through her body. She had moaned, she had growled,
Speaker 1: she had cried, but she had no sounds left now,
Speaker 1: her throat so hoarse from her orgasms, she was completely empty,
Speaker 1: completely stated. Her vision was bleary as she looked weakly
Speaker 1: around the tribe of her males that stood proudly around her.
Speaker 1: Each one stubbled chinle listening with her pleasure. A badge,
Speaker 1: a medal, an emblem of their new queen. Imperfect symphony.
Speaker 1: They pressed their hands over their chest and cried as zeafha,
Speaker 1: before disappearing into the undergrowth. In the distance, she could
Speaker 1: hear grunts and cries. If she had been anywhere near Astute,
Speaker 1: she would have realized that there was a battle going on.
Speaker 1: But her mind was exhausted by the orgy of pleasure
Speaker 1: she had experienced relentlessly. She had orgasmed time and time again,
Speaker 1: and they had tasted every last drop of her. Her
Speaker 1: eyes drifted closed, the flood of pleasure consuming her. Finally,
Speaker 1: the sounds of a triumph return woke Tatty. The last
Speaker 1: light of the day was dying as the veil of
Speaker 1: night drifted over the clearing. The males lit the clearing
Speaker 1: with wooden torches. Shadows danced around the trees bordering the area.
Speaker 1: The burning fingers of the firelight caressed their naked bodies
Speaker 1: and grasped at the directions. Wich stood proud into the night.
Speaker 1: Caroldo came and stood next to her. My rainer, he said,
Speaker 1: his eyes twinkling like emeralds in the firelight. Leaning down,
Speaker 1: he kissed her tenderly, sucking gently on her lower lip.
Speaker 1: Their tones explored each other's mouths entwining his fingers sliding
Speaker 1: through her hair as he gently pulled her head back,
Speaker 1: holding her gaze. Tonight we will build my home, he whispered,
Speaker 1: his hand sliding over hers and lifting her hand onto
Speaker 1: his hard, thick cock. Oh fuck, Tatty thought to herself.
Speaker 1: Two other males lifted her, each by an arm as
Speaker 1: Carol Doo slid underneath her, his tail caressing around his cock,
Speaker 1: teasing at the folds of her pussy. As the other
Speaker 1: moles lowered her slowly down, his tail scloored inside her pussy,
Speaker 1: stretching it. As she felt the tip of his cock
Speaker 1: slowly pressing inside her lips stretched tightly around him. She
Speaker 1: suppressed a scream as she felt him all the way
Speaker 1: inside her, the walls of her pussy throbbing at the
Speaker 1: sensation of this huge cock filling her completely. She waited
Speaker 1: for a thrust, but he didn't. His pelvis didn't move.
Speaker 1: What did happen was his cock extended up and down,
Speaker 1: pistoning inside her, the muscles around his shaft pulsing, rubbing
Speaker 1: along her lips, massaging her clip, rubbing every inch of
Speaker 1: the inside of her pussy. Her pussy clutched aggressively at
Speaker 1: the sensation of his cock, massaging it. Somewhere in the background,
Speaker 1: she could hear a drumming sound through the lights that
Speaker 1: danced across her eyes. Through the lights that danced over
Speaker 1: her eyes, she could see the other males drowning there,
Speaker 1: hands on their muscular thighs, the beat getting louder and
Speaker 1: louder as his cock extended up and down inside her,
Speaker 1: her whole body trembling as her orgasm grew, stretching her pussy,
Speaker 1: her core, filling her completely. As his cock throbbed, trembling
Speaker 1: inside her. Her fingers ran through his chest hair, grasping
Speaker 1: at it as her moans grew. The gaze in his
Speaker 1: eyes intensified by his tail wrapped around her, holding her
Speaker 1: firmly as a motion of his cock grew harder and harder,
Speaker 1: faster and faster. Somewhere deep inside his chest, a groul started,
Speaker 1: a deep, resonant growl that echoed through his cock, that
Speaker 1: vibrated along the walls for pussy and echoed across her clip.
Speaker 1: Her whole body tensed as his cocker erupted inside her,
Speaker 1: his beautiful streams of silky cum filling her completely. She
Speaker 1: grasped at his chest as out orgasm erupted through every
Speaker 1: cell in her body, pleasure swamping every sense she had. Slowly,
Speaker 1: she felt his cock producing, although the sensation still vibrated
Speaker 1: through her. Their gazes held each other as their breathing
Speaker 1: returned to normal. This is where it begins. We will
Speaker 1: take back our world. We will bring more receiver like you,
Speaker 1: and we will rebuild. Pulling her tight to his chest,
Speaker 1: his heart beat pulsing through her as his tail wrapped
Speaker 1: around her, keeping her safe and secure. Immersed in satisfaction,
Speaker 1: Tatty looked around the clearing of the males, her males,
Speaker 1: watched them consume their passion. Somehow she knew she was
Speaker 1: their queen and they would do her pleasure whatever she asked.
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