She stood up in the brush, gasping in alarm.Ran.“Naga scales!” swore one of the guards, leaping to his feet. “One of the slaves got out.”“Sh... ain't no girl we captured,” the second said, gaining his feet, such hunger in his voice. “Look at that ass.”“Get her!”The two of the three at the fire raced after my illusion. Their rapacious hunger for the busty, curvy woman I created sent them pounding through the dark brush. I guided her down the trail, crouched above on the hilltop, my fingers. It was such a contrast to the gentle treatment I experienced only minutes earlier.The next two hours went fairly quickly with guys lining up to have their way with me. I was in seventh heaven, getting just what I wanted. But as much as I tried to concentrate on the ‘job’ in hand, I could not stop my mind wandering back to the time in the loo.Just after midnight my fun time came to an end, I am not sure who was more worn out – me or the several guys who had come back for more! As the last guy. She then turned around, bent over and slid off her thong revealing a tight, completely bald pussy and puckered little arse hole. Frankie had worked up a good rythm by now and was doing a good job at trying to fit the full length of my dick in her mouth. I could feel the back of her throat rub the tip of my cock as she took me as deep as she could.“Keep dancing Rachel” i said. “Frankie is going to get her 1st meal of the evening”. Frankie looked up at me, with my cock in her mouth. “You keep. ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this!’ she thought as the young man’s swollen organ slid into her and ecstasy inundated her. ‘I know this is wrong, but God, does it ever feel good!’ Bobby felt as if the top of his head would come off when Mrs. Williams rolled onto him and engulfed his cock in her clutching, fiery cavern. He experienced an onslaught of fantastic sensations as his cock delved deep into her! The intensity of the experience she was having made Lorraine marvel. Bobby’s spearing cock was.