Kamil gets his tip

Upon entering room 12 once more, with a fresh bucket of warm water, Kamil found that Lea, who’s ecstatic cries he had been able to hear as far away as halfway up the stairs to the third floor, was now climaxing fiercely, her young, ripe body quivering against the bodies of the two well-hung studs which were still ramming their hard cocks into her pussy and asshole.

Galiana was standing near the humping trio on the floor, barely offering Kamil a glance as he raced past her to the iron tub, in which Faye and Kyla was seated opposite of one another.

The two bathing priestesses were pressing their full bosoms together as each of them fingered the other, moaning at each other’s touch while Kamil poured the latest bucket-load of water into the tub, causing steam to rise upwards.

Despite having given no sign of scrutinizing the young man as he entered and exited the room, Galiana was quite clear on what the fact that Kamil barely looked at her or her two colleagues meant. From the confused looks which he had offered young Lea as the busty teen was taken by the combined might of Dareios and Damon, Galiana knew that Kamil was most certainly quite infatuated with the girl.

The next time that Kamil entered the room, opening the door and closing it behind for the umpteenth time in a very short while, the hunk fucking Lea’s ass had joined her in orgasm, groaning darkly below her as his seed began to spill out of her ass to pulse down over his already white-coated scrotum.

Now, Kyla was raised up out of the tub, her hands clenching the cast iron sides of it while her legs were spread around it, with Faye expertly driving her tongue in and out of her younger friend’s snatch.

“I’m a dirty slut, wash me clean!” Kyla’s words, let alone the saucy way in which she stared at Kamil with mad lust, nearly made the young man cum in his pants, but he collected himself and began to pour the water over her huge tits and fit stomach, the buxom blonde barely reacting to the considerable warmth of the fluid which now cleansed her upper body and then washed down her sides to rain down into the tub below her.

Just as Kamil left the room, Damon moaned out loudly as his cum began to fill Lea’s stuffed, tight snatch, the over-filled hole soon being unable to contain his ample release of jizz, which began to cascade out to stain the rug beneath them.

Lea, her climax having ended just as Kamil hasted past her, was as confused as he was. She was aware of how he felt for her, and responded to his feelings by returning them, having spent several months being frustrated by his lack of action.

So, as Damon and Dareios made her experience physical pleasure unlike anything before it, Lea’s mind did its best to suppress her growing fear that Kamil would now begin to look at her as nothing more than a slut.

“Alright boys,” Galiana said, “drag her over to the bed.”
Cum still pouring out of their dicks, Damon and Dareios got up and carried Lea with her, dumping the tired girl on her ass in one of the two large beds which were placed inside the room. Greedy for a fresh taste of cum, Faye and Kyla more or less leaped out of the tub and hurried over to Damon and Dareios, each of them soon feeding themselves on a ejaculating cock.

When Kamil re-entered the room, he found the tub to be empty, the three priestesses standing in a line, with the two men towering behind them, drops of water rolling down over the three women’s voluptuous builds.

Galiana and Faye were leaning forwards somewhat, and Kamil found out why as he walked past them; each of them had a cock buried to the root up their anuses.
Feeling all five staring upon him as he brushed past them, Kamil poured a bucket-load into the tub once more and then turned round, nervously proceeding towards the door.

“Stop!” Galiana told him, the nubile priestess then clenching her teeth as Dareios shifted his footing behind her, causing his cock to rumble inside her well-filled bunghole, “you’re done now.”

“What’s my tip?” Kamil retorted, blurting the words out as he turned towards the quintet, not daring to gaze directly at them and feeling his cock throb inside his breeches.

“You’re going to fuck that little dove.” Kyla told Kamil, while pointing her thumb towards Lea, who was prone on the bed. Kamil once again felt his cock tense up as if he was just about to let loose a torrent of sperm, while his heart felt as though it had stopped.
However, his pants remained unsoiled and his heart soon took another beat.

“Drop your pants.” Galiana told Kamil, who did so, revealing a cock that while it was both longer and thicker than what was average was still small in comparison to Damon’s and Dareios’ awesome tools.

“That won’t do,” Galiana reflected over the size of Kamil’s penis, “it's nice and big, I'll grant you, but not directly after her having tasted what these two boys are packing.”

“Kyla,” Galiana turned to the one priestess not currently impaled on a fat cock, “run down to the wagon and fetch the oil used in the ritual of remembrance of Saint Ulma’s Servicing of the Trolls.”

Without a word, Kyla raced past Kamil and disappeared down the stairs, not bothering with putting anything on to cover her nude, wet body.

“You’d better strip out of your clothes.” Faye told Kamil, who quickly did so.
A minute went past with Kamil standing uneasy and bare-assed in front of Faye and Galiana, who both shot him suggestive, sultry stares while their assholes were reamed by Damon’s and Dareios’ long, thick members.

As for Lea, who had heard what Kyla had said, her heart was beating like a drum and she was finding it hard to remain still in the bed, her pussy tingling at the thought of Kamil entering her in the others’ presence.

Then, Kyla returned, carrying a purple glass flask with her.