Questions about where she was from, what she did when she wasn’t fucking, what her favorite things were. All day she had been ridden like a field beast, and it was like a field beast that she replenished herself now, no care for her lewd, naked state, or the mess she made as she buried her face in the slop given to her for nourishment. XNXX She actually didn’t mind these dull encounters: after being ridden like a racehorse, these were perfect opportunities to recuperate, as much as one could while being fucked. The males could see her visible exhaustion, her legs and pussy twitching and quivering from hyperstimulation, even after orgasm had passed: like wolves closing in on wounded prey, this display would excite them, and they would hilt themselves in her wet, punished slit, even as she moaned and sobbed in a mixture of perverse pleasure and pain. Ever as chatty, the priest obeyed, continually apologizing, and thanking her for her patience. This was something that she didn’t take issue with: she was thirsty from being fucked so hard, and it was nice to have liquid other than cum or urine to drink.
