Thea

Galiana blindly stumbled into the side of the horse, crying out in delighted surprise as she made contact with the warm surface of the horse’s skin, gobs of Dareios’ jizz being messily transferred from her breasts, mashed as they were against the animal, and onto its skin, adding creamy white spots to its auburn shade.

As for the rider straddled atop the tall, majestic beast, she, for it was most definitely a she, sat in baffled silence and stared first at Dareios, standing in the wagon with his hard cock sticking out into thin air, one buxom blonde priestess on each side of him, their tits still pressed against the sides of his thighs, although they had let his balls out of their mouths and were looking at the newcomer, both of them resuming their ravenous expressions, then at the third blonde, naked woman, who was now frantically wiping the cum out of her eyes.

The newcomer was a towering figure, made to seem even taller from her position up in the saddle, and Dareios guessed that she would be at least six feet three inches tall, thus making her a pair inches taller than any of the women, and probably not much more than a half feet shorter than Dareios semi-giant frame. And her physical presence was made even more commanding by the bulging muscles stretching themselves out under her richly tanned, smooth skin, the woman once again making the priestesses fade in comparison.

But her length and strength did little to diminish her femininity, and she had been blessed with a narrow waist, wide hips, an angelic face with large blue eyes and large lush lips, framed by a flocks locks of jet-black hair that sparkled in the sunshine, and a pair of tits which in proportion to her larger frame was enough to rival Galiana and Faye, though no match to Kyla’s truly massive tits.

Clad in a revealingly low-cut leather halter-top, a miniscule thong which’s straps ran high up over her hips and leather leggings to make the riding more comfortable, the woman was armed with a massive sword strapped over her back.

Finally, the woman’s baffled expression shifted into a grin which rivalled those of Faye and Kyla in lecherousness, her hard nipples starting to poke against the stretched material of her tight top.

“What have we here?” The woman asked, cocking an eyebrow after uttering those words with a husky tone to a voice that otherwise would have been very silky indeed.

“A slut on a horse!” Galiana, who finally had ended her temporary blindness, replied, at the same time grabbing the woman’s firm leg with a two-handed grip, yanking downwards hard.

Taken unaware by Galiana’s action, the woman yelped as she slid out of the saddle, but astoundingly enough actually managing to hit the ground on her feet.
But on her feet or not, the woman was still quite shaken after Galiana’s manoeuvre, and so had no time to act before the blonde priestess had closed in on her and, pressing her own body against that of the larger woman, gave her a fiery kiss.

At first not responding to the kiss, the passion with which Galiana’s was acting, kissing her and groping the two firm globes her ass, which Dareios and the two other women could now see was very well-rounded and deliciously juicy.

“What’s your name?” Galiana asked the stranger, after having broken their lip-lock.

“Thea” The woman half-said, half-moaned out her name.

“Nice to meet you, Thea,” Galiana leaned up and whispered into the other woman’s ear, while at the same sliding her hand in a sideways motion, slipping it in under the front string of the tall vixen’s thong.

Watching how Thea began to moan at how Galiana was expertly teasing her slit, the trio in the wagon climbed out of it and sauntered over to the two women.

Dareios’ pacing was affected somewhat by the fact that Kyla and Faye were holding hands in a somewhat unorthodox manner, each of them having a hand wrapped around the trunk of Dareios’ rock-hard cock, stroking it as they walked.