Eventually, Hogan’s strength and weight proved too much for Emerson. Hogan beat Emerson to the ground, but Emerson would struggle to his feet and go...back after Hogan. Emerson remembered how Hogan seemed horrified as he would knock Emerson down, only to have him come back for more. ‘Stay the Hell down,’ he screamed as he hit Emerson again and again. Finally, the time came when Emerson could not get up. Hogan stood over him, his breath coming in great gasps. He was bloodied and shaken. Seeing. . fuck my ass... fuck my white- ahh... aahhhh..." She continued to slut-babble while some of the pygmies furiously rubbed her clit and vaginal slit. Her juices flowed copiously again, lubricating every anal thrust and providing for the sudden mad thirst for European virginal fluid that seemed to have obsessed some of the little black tribesmen.The shaman came, making a strange shrill sound, the other pygmies backed away. The shaman pulled his long cock from her unsatisfied bum, leaving her. Max, the group leader and ownerof the house ushered in their latest victim, this was her second time asa victim and the group had deliberately given her a fairly easy time onher first night so as not to frighten her away, tonight, though,unbeknown to her, she was in for a torrid time and a very long night. Thevictim was known as Debbie and was in her early 30's, a lifelong t-girland naturally submissive. She seemed very tall but that was probably asmuch to do with her 5" stiletto court shoes. Trying to look serious I said, "When I was out there trying to keep some of the others safe I found out why many like us go out looking for lightning to hit us. If I can get off that hard each time, I would do it as much as I could without getting caught. That was not why I wanted to speak first. When I was going to a place lightning was going to strike, I got yelled at by an angry girl for hogging the lightning strikes. She seems just like us. If she is not lying she said all she remembers is.