Fuck the sluts

With one of his hands, the patrol-leader, a man named Rach, began to grope Faith’s right tit, his fingers roughly kneading her stiff nipple.
Faith’s hands were now busy unbuckling his belts and then opening his pants, reaching inside to find that his cock was longer than average, and rock hard.
Rach moaned as he felt Faith give his cock a slow jerk, before cupping his balls.
The other four watchmen: Soban, Lerik, Aldil and Belem, were all undressing, their eyes fixed on the two naked women before them.
Thyra stood still and waited for them, her hands cupping and fondling her tits while she did.
Soon, the four men stood circled around her, stroking their cocks in anticipation.
Who was to be the first?
Thyra answered that question by reaching out with two of her hands, grasping the two in front of her, Soban and Lerik, helping them in their jerking.
Next, she bowed her head forwards and kissed the head of Soban’s member, and then did the same to Lerik’s.
Lerik, the taller and more well-endowed of the two, moaned as he felt how Thyra’s lips parted and began to swallow his member.
Aldil and Belem were now watching their leader, Rach, who after having roughly **** Faith onto her hands and knees, was now taking her from behind.
Rach had felt as though he was being controlled by the fiery-haired slut, and was now eager to regain control.
This he aimed to do through fully dominating her, and so his left hand was firmly holding her waist while the other rose up into the air before coming down hard on her right buttock, the impact producing a large smack.
Faith closed her eyes as Rach began to spank her intensively, his punishment of her ass adding extra pleasure to the sensation of his cock’s savage thrusts deep into her cunt.
Soban was experiencing pleasure as well, for Thyra was now focused on him, and the guardsman moaned as he felt the blonde wench stuff his nut-sack into her mouth.
“Gods, this bitch has some flexible jaws!” He managed to exclaim in-between gasps as he felt how Thyra’s tongue grope his balls with almost perfect skill.
Lerik was now lying on his back, Thyra squatting over his hips, the lips of her cunt being parted as Lerik’s thick rod was being pushed inside her.
Faith’s buttocks were by now shining bright red, and Rach had moved his hands to her tits, mauling them with savage ****, while his cock was still being rammed into Faith’s tight pussy.
His cock now fully buried inside Thyra, Lerik laid still in awe as he felt her vaginal muscles flex perfectly around his member, further stimulating his feeling of lust and pleasure.
Soban was at the same time looking down to see Thyra’s face locked against his crotch, as she had just shoved all of his cock down her throat.
She pulled back up, but suddenly Thyra felt a hand placed on her head, which almost immediately pushed her head back down Soban’s penis, grabbing hold of some of her blonde hair.
The bastard had decided to face-fuck her.
With one last forceful thrust, Rach climaxed and spewed his load into Faith’s pussy, pressing Faith into the ground while doing so, still pushing his hips slowly back and forth.
Lerik had been close to cumming for quite some time now, but something was stopping him.
When Soban came, and his semen began to pour into Thyra’s mouth, she released her hold on Lerik and allowed him to ejaculate along with Soban, the two guardsmen filling two of her orifices with their juices.