Dareios experiences release.

As Dareios remained positioned on his back, with his head resting against the wall of the wagon, he closed his eyes for a brief moment and savoured the consistently increasing throbbing of his hard member, swelling and jutting as it was at the touch of the two voluptuous priestesses.

When he reopened his eyes, Dareios found that it was currently Faye that had her velvety lips that were closed around the base of his cock-head, her nimble tongue flickering over the sensitive surface of his prick’s bulbous tip while Kyla held the other woman’s head pressed steadily towards Dareios crotch, her free hand being used to fondle the pair of heavy testes that rested in his dangling scrotum.

With a sudden thrust forwards of her slenderly muscled arm Kyla sent Faye’s mouth moving over the length of Dareios’ cock, causing both the tall warrior and the buxom priestess to moan, Faye’s guttural exclamations being muted by the intrusive appearance of the thick, tumescent tool that at first speared through her wet mouth and then further on down her throat, her chin as well as her throat bulging obscenely from the thickness of Dareios’ cock whilst she struggled frantically to breath through her nose.

Pretty soon, Dareios’ balls were in contact with Faye’s chin, while her large tits were being rubbed against his wide thighs, the small, erect buds of nerves and flesh that were her nipples being pressed against the rough, hard surface of his upper legs while the back of her head remained in Kyla’s relentless grip.

By now, Galiana had halted the wagon, but neither Faye nor Dareios noticed the sudden lack of movement, Faye focusing completely on sucking Dareios’ off, and the muscular templar being lost in a web of delightful sensations.

The last straw for Dareios proved to be Kyla’s retraction of Faye’s head from the foot-long pillar of rock-hard, vein-corded flesh that constituted his aroused penis, the older woman slithering her tongue all over it as she was pulled back, followed by Kyla squeezing his balls with just enough **** to keep it from being painful at the same moment as the apple-sized top of his member popped out from inside Faye’s ravenous maw.

Letting out an even more **** groan as he felt his balls start to churn out cum, Dareios closed his eyes again as the first stream of cum flowed through his penis and out from his cum-hole, the thick release of it lasting several seconds and spewing forth with such **** that the impact of it caused Faye’s tits to wobble when it hit them.
It was Kyla that had grabbed Dareios’ dick in a firm grip, and now she shifted the direction in which his cock-head was aimed so that the second discharge of jizz would give her tits much the same sticky treatment.

When that release of cum died down, Dareios had released more of the thick cream than what could be considered ordinary, but the way in which his cock and balls were still throbbing told the two delighted vixens that the show was still far from over.
In the brief interlude that played out before another shower of balljuice proved the two women correct, Kyla aimed Dareios’ cockhead higher, and then held her mouth open and her tongue stuck out when the thick jets of cum spewed forth and upwards to cover the entirety of her face in it, a thick rope of white soon forming to dangle from her chin and connecting to the film of glossy white that covered the pair of large globes of prime tit-meat on her chest.

The fourth torrent of cum were splattered against Faye’s crotch, her bald labia soon only contours under a thick layer of pearly white, while the **** of the jizz hitting her served to tease her clit.

“Fuck…” Faye began, after a few seconds of silence, “he’s still hard!”