It was only then that Priscilla noticed that the two kidnappers were also wearing hoods. They told the other woman to get on her knees and bow her he...d to the ground, then to rise and sit on her knees. Then they told her to put on her hood. She obeyed their every command as she placed the leather hood over her head. There were small slits for her nose so she could breathe easily and a hole for her mouth so she could talk, or as Priscilla found out, suck on things. Once the hood was on, they. I stood at the base of the spot she was getting fucked on the floor so I could see their cum drip from her pussy as they pulled their cocks out after they came. After the first 2 guys, there was a pile of cum starting to build up on the floor. By the time all 17 guys had came inside her the first time, the pile of cum looked like someone spilt a bucket of watered down glue on the floor. As she lay there, her pussy was still oozing cum. By the time they were all done cumming inside her, the. ..Try Mommy!...Try to fist-fuck this slut of yours deeper!Please try!...Uugghh...Oohhmmm...YES!...All the way Mommy...Fist-fuck yourlittle cunt-whore-bitch-slut-daughter as deep as you can!... Ooohhh that's goodMommy...So good!...Mommy!...Your slut-daughter likes this... Oohhh...Fist-fuckme... Mommy! Fist-fuck me!...Ooohh...HARDER!...YES! Am I good littlefist-fuck-slut?...Am I?...Does Mommy like to fist-fuck her little girl?...FISTTHE SLUT MOMMY!!!!...OOHHhhh...Fist the slut-bitch Mommy! . I just sat and sipped my tea, lost in thought. For the next hour, there wasn't a word spoken in the hut. Everyone seemed to be lost in the contemplation of all that had happened today. Finally, Pala spoke as if he was talking to himself, and we all just looked at him in total disbelief."I have spent days in meditation, thinking about my many years as shaman of this village. Today has been an epiphany for me because I have witnessed a miracle. I have seen a long forgotten God come back to us.