If she doesn't, there is more to try on.

While Erga and the other girls in the room had their eyes focussed on the blond girl, she softly tried to move her body in her refinements, waiting for what would come, when a bell rang, then the door in front of her opened and a man not smaller than Terak walked in and closed the door. Muscled but less pronounced as Terak, with white skin, short brown hair, a mustache and a big circumcised dick, the man looked around and inspected the women shortly before noticing the blond on the fitting table and Terak moving in to try the girl. “Terak! Fancy meeting you here, fellah!” Terak stopped with what he was going to do and walked to the right of the fitting table. “Giron! It’s your time too for expanding the family, I reckon?” Terak replied.

Giron nodded and looked at the blonde as he walked up to shake the other man’s hand. “I see I interrupted you trying one? Seems like a great catch.” Gidon said walking around the table as he opened the blonde’s mouth for inspection, cupped a feel from her breasts and then opened her vagina, took a look and slid a finger in. “No virgin, but still very tight.” Giron continued. “Maybe a bit too tight?” Terak pulled up his shoulders and replied “I thought that too, but wanted to be sure. She ticks every other box and would bare strong children, so I would still like to try her first before giving up on her.” Giron nodded and said “I can understand that. She would compliment your harem well.”

Giron stepped back and Terak took his place behind the blonde, positioned his dick in front of her opening and gently pushed the head against her lips. Soon, his head was stretching her labia, but she wasn’t able to stretch enough, making the girl cry in pain. “Giron shook his head and said “As I thought, she can’t take you in.” Terak wasn’t fully convinced and pushed again, letting the girl scream in pain “Please!!! Stop!! I can’t fit you inside!” Then Fahir came running “Please, don’t break the wares, dear Terak!” and kneeled next to the blonde’s pussy as Terak withdrew. Fahir checked for bruises or other damage but to his relief, she only was a bit red from the straining. “Such a shame…” Terak said.

Giron in the meantime had already checked out a few other girls and was kneeling in front of Mila’s spread legs, feeling her up. “Hey Terak, what about this one? You don’t have eastern blood running in your family yet, haven’t you? And this one should be able to handle your girth. Plus...this one is a virgin!” Terak and Mila’s eyes both widened at Giron’s words, but whereas on Terak’s face appeared a smile, Mila’s looked shocked. Terak gently said “Fahir” and the bearded man nodded, undid the blonde from her restraints and sat her back in her “chair”, the girl relieved that ordeal was over. The Fahir hooked the rope on Mila’s leather collar and undid her straps, while she trembled all over her body, whispering soft pleadings to the men, who didn’t seem to listen.

Mila struggled a bit as she got pulled to the table and didn’t ascended onto the steps voluntarily, so Gidon picked her up and laid her belly down on the table. Then Fahir turned the wheel to extend the table until Mila’s breasts popped through the holes and Terak forcefully guided and strapped her legs to the table’s hind legs as Fahir tied the rope to the front end. After her arms were strapped down, Mila realised the reality of the situation and began to mewl. Giron heard her and gently stoked her back, whispering “It’s ok, he will be gentle with you. You won’t lose your virginity here….probably. He’ll just check if he fits inside you. Sssshhhhhht, it’s ok. Just relax your body as much as possible. There, there.” Erga couldn’t utter a word as she saw Terak repositioned the behind the table, now with her friend strapped to it, as Fahir leveled the table so that Mila’s still sealed sheath was lined up with Terak’s cock. Then Terak nudged his head against her lips and softly pushed.

Mila’s breath stocked as Giron softly tried to calm and relax her as much as possible. It felt like an hour for Mila, but Terak did fit inside her and before long his head touched her hymen. Terak slowly retracted out of the still intact pussy and nodded contently. He then walked around, his dick swinging as he strode, and then stood in front of Mila’s face as she saw his dick in front of her eyes. Then she heard Giron say to her “Open your mouth and relax.” She wanted to look at him and yell “What?!?” but couldn’t turn her head and could only utter “Wha---” before Terak opened her mouth wide and to her surprise shoved his cock inside her mouth.

As an automatic reaction, she wanted to directly close her mouth but Giron stopped her and said calmly “Don’t bite down or use your teeth. And keep on breathing in and out as natural as possible.” Mila felt the huge cock slid over her tongue towards the back of her mouth and shook her head as far as she could with fear on her face, but unable to stop the rod from moving in further. Not long after that she felt the head reaching her throat and she felt the need to gag. Terak pulled back a bit, giving her some time to recover, before sliding back in. With every try she could accommodate him better and before long, she could take him quite a bit down her throat and keeping him there for a bit before he had to retreat.

Giron looked impressed at Terak and nodded at him, then turned around and said to Erga “She’s from your tribe, isn’t she? This girl is a natural! Say, are you able to take cock as deep as this female?” Erga didn’t react and looked another way. Then they heard Terak say “Fahir, could you wrap this one?” with his dick still up her windpipe.

Mila’s eyes shot open and she wanted to resist his decision while her body started to gag on his cock. Terak released his cock from Mila’s throat, make her able to breath again, trying to find her breath to plead with him not to take her away.