But there were giant black dicks everywhere. They rubbed against his lips until he sucked them, stuck in his hands, on his feet, a few were even deman...ing to have their place under his armpits. But his ass was the worst. As soon as one had spilled his sticky rape juice in his ass, another took its place. He was fucked until he had no energy to scream any longer. The rolled him over. Took him in as many different positions as they could think of. And then one said Lets see if this little white. Stroking up and down... reaching underneath with other hand... playing with my balls, caressing them with my fingertips... so hard, Aaifia... so hard..."She continued to translate to Igzi, but in the hushed tones of someone treading sacred ground.Eventually, I stopped talking and let my labored breathing communicate my urgency. The girls were silent too, perhaps straining to listen. But in the earphones, I could hear Aaifia breathing deeply.. too deeply not to be deeply aroused herself.I don't. No doorway, no walls; just a floor and cloudy darkness.In the center of the cavernous space was a huge, polished, black, rectangular gemstone. A dim light shone from its smooth surface, giving John a little help peering into the gloom. Curled around the altar-like rock was the ragged, skeletal remains of a dragon. The corpse’s enormous, horned head tilted up from where it rested atop the raised platform, with its gap-toothed jaw wide open. Large patches of its hide were missing, but the outline. So I scooted over to him and he put his arm around my shoulders and we just sat there talking about just this and that.I have to admit that sitting there being held by him out in the country and just enjoying being out in nowhere land total peace and quiet, all to ourselves. But I felt even hornier now and my nipples hardened just being held by this man.It was as if he was reading my mind and he just reached his other arm over and put his hand under my chin and pulled me to him and kissed me.