Damon gets creative

“Gods,” Lea couldn’t help but be blasphemous as she marvelled at how Kamil’s balls were pounding against the palm of her hands, “it feels amazing.”

Kamil grinned like a madman as the woman whom he’d fantasised about for years now stood next to him, as naked as the day she was born, using one hand to cup as much as she could of his furry scrotum.

“Keep complimenting him,” Kyla implored Lea, the blonde acolyte having just found herself being in the way of another intense five-second ejaculation from Kamil, whose jizz was now mixing with that of Dareios and Damon on her face and tits.

Again licking her lips while eyeing Kamil’s awe-inspiring tool, Lea used her other hand to fondle the underside of his massive fuckrod, cooing at how hard and warm it felt to her touch.

“Or of course,” Kyla continued, offering some sage advice from her kneeling position, a position which made it seem as though she was worshiping at the altar of her god, which in a way she was, “you could always try to ensure that Kamil here blows eleven real loads within the next hour or so. That’d make the changes permanent.”

“What?” Lea had so far treated what Kyla was saying as little more than a murmur in the background, but now she turned to face the mischievous-looking blonde.
“Eleven times?” Kamil said, looking to be a tad flabbergasted.

“Well, that’s what I’ve been told…” Kyla began, “That the potion increasing the size of Kamil’s cock is tied to the band of eleven, who will look favourably upon any man who honours them in such a way and thus bestow the effects of the potion with a magic quality that makes it permanent.”

“The band of eleven?” Kamil asked, handling his bafflement by asking a question about the least important of what Kyla had just told him.

“The original worshippers of our god, role-models whose examples each priestess of Girvyn strive to imitate.” Kyla responded, “I can tell you more about them, or you could just ram that cock of yours up Lea’s asshole and find out whether or not I’m just playing with you.”

For a moment, Lea and Kamil looked at each other, each of them smiling nervously, and then Lea swung around and clasped hold with her hands of the side of the wagon, offering her ass up for Kamil to ravage.

Hesitating for a moment as he stared down at Lea’s wondrous derriere, Kamil then decided to throw his hesitation to the winds and placed the fat tip of his gargantuan pillar of cockmeat against Lea’s exposed cinnamon ring, while the mere promise of another ass-reaming was enough to make the teenage slut announce her blissful feelings with a long, horny moan.

Kamil had never fucked a woman in the ass before, but as soon as the fist-sized tip of his cock was swallowed up into Lea’s tight rectum he found that doing so agreed with him, and he soon had a vice-like grip of her slender waist as he proceeded to rapidly feed more and more of his dick into her asshole.

Still kneeling on the tiled ground of the stables, Kyla decided to leave the two youngsters alone for a little while. To have something to do while they got to know each other better, she put herself into a reclining position and proceeded to start rubbing one of her hands over her tender quim,

Knowing herself to be a noisy little bitch when aroused, Kyla decided that it would be best if she shut herself up so that she couldn’t disturb the two, and to that end she was grateful for the impressive size of her boobs as she now raised the right one of the pair of massive orbs of prurient titmeat up towards her luscious lips so that she could suck it clean of the thick gobs of cum which were still present upon it.

Up in their room, Damon was still having his cock sucked by Tamara, to whom it seemed to be such a natural thing to do that she could perform the act expertly even in her current state of semi-unconsciousness, her plump lips slobbering over the trunk of his vein-ridged dick while her tongue swirled over its every contour, the buxom slut-priestess slowly travelling her mouth back and forth along the entirety of the member’s considerable length.

Tossing a glance at Galiana, Damon could see that the blonde minx was looking ready to rejoin the action again, and so made a decision on how to involve himself with both of the women, each of them a paragon of curvaceous beauty, at once.
Withdrawing his spit- and cum-covered dick from Tamara’s mouth, Damon grinned at how the priestess trailed the head of his cock with her mouth as a small child would a milk-bottle that was being taken away from it. Stepping back fast enough to create some small amount of distance between him and the insatiable brunette, Damon reached down and tossed Tamara over his shoulder, and then he walked over to the bed.

Dropping Tamara onto it so that her legs were spilling out over its side, Damon exhaled air through his nose as he looked down upon her, watching her bald pussy gleam along with the jizz covering so much of her voluptuous frame. Having decided that Tamara could do with a little rest, Damon had come up with a way in which she could simply lay on her back and enjoy herself while he and Galiana did the heavy lifting.

To ensure that this would happen, Damon began to lower himself down towards Tamara, being conscious of Galiana turning around to watch what he was doing with vested interest.

Both the muscular stud and the outrageously built brunette groaned as he took hold of his nutsack and pressed it against her soaking quim, Damon pressing one of his testes downwards in a gentle manner until a wet PLOP! announced that it had been sunk into her tight slit.

Running her hands from her thighs up over her flat stomach to her massive tits, Tamara went on to squeeze and fondle the two perfectly shaped orbs with their small, diamond-hard nipples pointing straight upwards while Damon did with his second testicle what he had already done with the first, gently pushing it down against her sleek labia until it was lodged into the depths of her slit.

Now holding his cock angled upwards, Damon winked at Galiana, who seemed to understand what he wanted her to do as she now got up on unsteady legs and walked around the bed before climbing into just next to him.

“You want to put this monster inside me, don’t you?” She asked Damon as she wrapped her fingers around his cock. Truth be told, Galiana didn’t look like she would mind it either.

“Uh-huh,” Damon responded, the divine sensation of Tamara’s pussy-walls squeezing in on his cum-filled balls making it hard for him to communicate through any means other than grunting.

“Will my asshole do?” Galiana asked sweetly as she turned a little so that Damon could see her right buttock as she gave it a playful smack, an act which caused ropes of cum and girlcum to come flying out of her overfilled pussy.
“Uh-huh!” Damon replied with a very exclamatory grunt.

Demonstrating her dexterity yet again, Galiana positioned herself on top of Tamara and facing Damon before going on lower herself until her asshole made contact with the purple head of his humungous fuckpole. Now letting go off his cock, Galiana put her hand against her sex and snaked one finger into her sopping pussy before closing her eyes and biting down on her lips as she went on to push her ass downwards until Damon’s bell-shaped cockend came ramming into her well-fucked bunghole, her cinnamon ring once again expanding vividly to accommodate the girth of the massive tool being fed through it.

Dareios made a show of standing naked and carefree in the bar, enjoying his glass of wine while ever so often sending a glance towards the table on top of which Faye was splayed out and enjoying her ad lib gangbang. He knew that a dozen or so women were now carefully moving towards him, eyeing his naked shape with obvious intent, but he thrilled them a bit by pretending not to notice.

Finally one of the women, the one who was both the most attractive and the one who exhumed self-confidence like none of the others could, came strolling in behind the counter. Every bit as voluptuous as Dareios preferred women to be, this woman was clad in a dress which had just slid down far enough to cover most of her soaked cunt, but the top of it was still pulled down to reveal her ample tits. There was a distinct likeness to Lea, even if this woman looked to be in her late twenties rather than in her late teens.

“Customers are usually not allowed behind the counter,” the woman told Dareios, albeit she didn’t sound very upset about it.
“The bartender’s busy,” Dareios informed the woman.
“Well, when my husband’s busy I’m in charge of the bar,” the woman informed him.
“Your husband?” Dareios sized the woman up, “well I think we can all be glad that your daughter got her looks from you.”

Smiling at the flattery she was receiving, Seri was at a loss on how to introduce herself. Finally she just held out her hand at Dareios and told him that “My name’s Seri”.
Glancing at Seri’s offered hand, Dareios smiled softly and turned around so that his huge dick was pointing right at her.
“Well Seri, I’m Dareios. And it’s not my hand that you’ll be shaking.”