My two brothers were standing behind me on both sides. Orcs, same as me."Filthy lies!" The panicking man yelled out once more, taking a step towards u.... I feel the eyes of these human men watching me and my reactions intensely. It makes sense, being the largest and closest to their position. However, my brother Gashmuk is good at taking advantage of situations like this. When the opponent is distracted, occupied or drowned in fear, he acts without hesitation. A sling, made up of a satchel. "But I also want to discuss this with you, Rami. We do well from theseraids. This one has been especially profitable, and as you know, theslave auctions here give us money and we earn a good living. But, Ithink we could do better. Maybe you already know that the slave traderswho buy the best of our captures, the exotic females suitable for theharem, then trade them further along the coast?" He nodded, his eyesgleaming. "Yes, into Egypt, and even further into the Levant, or eveninto Asia Minor!. I relaxed it, swallowing his dick. He pressed it down my gullet, stretching out my esophagus. I moaned about it, his balls smacking into my chin, so full of his wonderful spunk.Mom's tongue lapped harder at my pussy as Clint drew back his cock. Then he slammed it into me. It made me feel so wanton to be used by my big brother. To be fucked by him. My glasses slipped on my nose as he rammed his cock over and over down my throat, fucking me so hard. I whimpered and moaned, drool leaking out of my. This really was not very good strategy, but it fit the Indian psychology. It would have been much better for the Indian attackers to have rushed the fort's gate. If they could have broken through this weak point, the battle would have been over and the slaughter of the Whites could have begun. Fortunately for those within the fort, this never occurred to the attackers.At first, there was a lot of riding around the fort in a great circle, with more shooting and shouting. The walls of the fort.