A Feast With Bulls

The sun was getting very low and jungle floor was nearly dark already as Tom approached the Bull Camp.

There he saw it, the empty table where the feast of food that had even more aphrodisiacs laced once laid. But beyond that Tom saw clearly in the largest tent the intertwined of thrusting, moaning bodies. Jax, Shane, Aria, Violet, and in the midst of all of them Tom could clearly see and hear… Blake

Blake: YES! YES! YES! YES! FUCK MY PUSSY FEELS SO GOOD!!!

But Blake and Malik were just a small part of what Tom saw.

Tom couldn’t believe his eyes almost, the way the wives seemed to desperate to milk every ounce of pleasure from the Bulls. For a moment Tom thought perhaps Blake was only fucking Malik but just as he thought that there was a shift and Shane and Jax focused on Tom‘s wife…

And right then and there, it was impossible to deny… Blake was a slut for Big Black Cocks of the Bull Tribe. Tom‘s mind couldn’t handle all it was seeing and hearing and his vision suddenly went black.