“We almost kill human bitch! We affair get no pay if she die!” This voice beared the same coarse intonations as the commanding orc who used her previously, but was distinct enough to belong to another orc. As Zahrine’s vision finished returning to her, she began to suspect that it belonged to the owner of the cock in her face. “.. but if she live, we still use!” Zahrine’s heart sank. They weren’t done with her. This humiliating defeat wasn’t over. The head of this new cock was being shunted towards her mouth. This time, she opened it. She knew it was that, or take another blow to the head. A tear ran down from the corner of her eye. This orc was just as much of a gauche throatpounder as the chief was. He slithered his cock past her lips, across her slimy cockpillow, barged past her tonsils, felt the back of her throat, and straightened out that hindrance with a graceless thrust of his hips. With his wart-riddled and gnarled cock plunging closer and closer down to her stomach, Zahrine could feel her neck bulging out from the front. On the other side, a just-tight-enough-to-be-painful grip was latched homemade around the back of her neck. Zahrine hung there, limp, Hardcore but not lifeless, with her feet brushing the mossy ground, while this new orc humped her face for what felt like hours. Just like first time she sampled on what an orc dick felt like pistoning her gullet, she could feel the fluttering feeling of her pair of twin air tanks running on fumes. In this diplomatic recon mission, Zahrine was learning about serious lack in understanding of human physiology among orc raiding parties. Or, maybe this animal simply didn’t care if Zahrine was about be asphyxiated to death once again on the second orc cock of the afternoon. Her eyes slipped backwards up underneath her upper eyelids and she could once again feel the encroaching darkness closing in on her from her periphery. She could feel her life slipping out of her grasp. Zahrine twitched and convulsed, spasming as her lungs ached for another breath and her brain cells began to die off. A bubbly foam formed in what minute gap between the cock lodged in her windpipe and her lips that were pulled around it. Then, another rejuvenating splash of bargain-bin goblin constitution elixir was poured into her open mouth to wash down the deposit of orc cum emptied into her, and she was face-to-face with a new orc cock. She didn’t know if this one was the third, or the tenth. The procedure was the same. Choke her until she was nearly dead, return her to the land of the living with indian the application of a quick-and-dirty fix, and resume using their nearly-broken toy. Zahrine had stopped putting up a fight several dicks ago. She would open her mouth when they would approach, and she would take them without a shred of resistance – or dignity. She even began to look forward to the warm, milky payoff that was spilt down her well-travelled fuckhole. Almost without fail, she would approach the brink of being snuffed out of existence, and be brought back with a twin splash of orc cum and knockoff goblin life potions. “Human good for other thing, too,” grunted the unfamiliar cadence of what might as well have been the first member of a third dozen orc dicks she had been passed between. Zahrine had desi just been deposited unceremoniously onto the dirt, speckled with orc spunk that didn’t manage to make it’s way aunty into her throat, and was sitting there motionless. “Come over to me, meat,” barked a nearby orc resting his back on a rock with his arms crossed. His dick was swinging down between his kneecaps and glistened with the ooey-gooey leftovers of the concoction of spit and stale spunk that was collecting in Zahrine’s tummy. Before Chalise can say another word, aunty his fingers push into her mouth. Sally said to Cindy, while she kept energetically humping away at Cindy's pussy, "What did I tell you? Then she straddled his shoulder with her legs and finally had both legs around his neck. As his fore finger slipped inside her churning cunt and joined his tongue, he chomped on her cunt lips with his mouth as if sucking her pussy into his mouth. I eat everything.” He said homemade he liked thick cocks, they felt better affair as he played with them. He clamped his hand over my mouth, his other hand pulling on my shoulder to get maximum thrust. Well, much to do and much to learn. It filled me. Warmed my body. I lean back into him as desi he slid his left hand around my neck. And yelled something at Rick in his native dialect. She Hardcore had to go to the Mother, to tell her what she'd seen, it had been inappropriate, it had been sinful, it couldn't be allowed. “I bet it is,” Amelia said, her back so straight now. I confirmed that she was indeed enjoying herself, quite a lot. I sighed, and told them exactly what happened when we broke up. "What do you want?" It was a snug fit, “not so bad” she thought to herself, but she had no idea there was more to come. Alex groaned as his big head stopped working and his little head was taking over. It was still early when I got to Havana so I went to a snack bar and had indian a coffee before walking over to the domestic airport. "Hey, if the dick fits, wear it. In the middle of dinnertime? “OMG, he’s jacking-off watching us!” Stacy said, staring at Mr. Wilson. “Nice job Lisa,” Ron says to her as he pushes his cock deep into her with a firm thrust. “Your, uh, wife didn't report if there was any danger, your Highness,” the man said. She kissed me and got up saying “I have to go out now too”. Phillipa's eyes flicked down.