Move Forward

Not having any of it, you walk past the pouty witch, trying not to sneak another peek at her tight body as you do so. You keep walking down the now unlit path, the sound of running water eventually reaching your ears as you made your way deeper.

Soon you start hearing other things. Voices, moans...some lewd clapping sounds. You tried resisting it, but against all common sense, you practically jog towards the source of the noises. Though, to be honest, the only other choice was to go back and deal with the witch again.

The ground evens out and you emerge on the bank of a swiftly flowing underground river. On the opposite shore, you see two men, and in between them, held in the air and spit-roasted, was a beautiful woman with long black hair and spectacular tits.

As her mouth and pussy are pounded by those two very fit men, those pendulous breasts flop and bounce about most appealingly...