Then he took his first blood: Baamu had taken the primal step towards becoming a s****l warrior. Although the girl hanging on his chest did most of the work her friend, behind, made sure that Baamu stayed erect, in more ways than one, and contented herself by reaching around and cupping the enormous balls squishing around in his scrotum.
It didn’t take long before they both exploded, and Baamu’s brains turned to custard as his first orgasm blew his mind. They all shrieked their satisfaction and, shortly afterwards, the coupling stopped as the hot water continued to wash over the three bodies slumped in the corner of the cubicle: two of them pale and shapely and white with long, blonde hair matted over their necks and faces; one of them muscular with a tight cap of curly dark hair and a sk
