Sacrifice To The Emerald God

Chapter Three-4

When he had pierced her to her hilt, the man began a slow, deliberate sawing of his steel hard meat across her inner flesh. Margie felt her lust building against her will. Thoughts of her forlorn fate passed into a far corner of her mind as it began to focus on her pleasure. The mouth returned to her n*****s, biting and licking them as the thick, solid wand continued its nefarious work inside her.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh!” Margie moaned in misery and delight. “Ohhhhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhhh!”

Diego was pleased at the woman’s passionate response to her f*****g. “You like my c**k, conchita?” he mocked her, freeing his lips momentarily from her t**s. “You’re going to get all you want, my little gringa slut. Your crica and my c**k are going to be great friends.”

Marjorie’s mind only half recorded the import of the man’s insidious promise. But it was enough to cause a wave of despondency and despair to flow through her. And shame. Shame that all it had taken was the man’s cruel mouth on her t**s for her p***y to begin to water, all it had taken was a long, thick finger tracing its way along the edges of her cleft for her it to open hungrily.

But her dismal thoughts quickly faded as her passion began to overcome her. She was going to climax, she knew it. She felt it. It would happen soon. The c**k relentlessly tortured her p***y’s walls and brushed along her tingling, electrified c**t. Her body began to quake and shudder. She knew the other men were watching her performance with lustful delight, but she could not help herself. And then it happened. She gave an impassioned shout from behind her gagged lips as she felt her p***y begin to contract and convulse. Her hips involuntarily sought to increase the friction of the meat inside her. Her hands twisted and writhed in their confinement. Her breasts ached with the excited blood that filled them.

“Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!” she called out as jolt after jolt of pleasure exploded down below. The man’s efforts had accelerated at the clear evidence of the release of her lusts. He gripped her body tightly with his massive arms and pounded his hips against hers and he too came.

“Aiyeeeeeee!” the man called out, his voice blood curdling. “f**k me you gringa puta! Ahhhhhhh! Ahhhhhhhh!” he yelled as he poured his spunk deep within her.

The man gave out a low, satisfied groan as his thrusts slowed and then came to a halt. Marjorie was crying dolefully even as she could feel the aftershocks of her climax twitch the muscles of her heated canal. She knew that the man would never let her go now. He had taken too much enjoyment from her body.

Diego, very satisfied at the reactions of his new w***e, let his shrinking c**k slide from within the girl’s p***y. “You have a hot p***y, conchita,” he told her as he stroked her dripping slit with his hand. “We’ll have a lot of fun together.”