„Na also, geht doch“; brummte der Tätowierer und machte sich wieder ans Werk.Nach einer kleinen Ewigkeit, so schien es den Frauen, war er endlich...fertig. Sandra, die ein paar Mal kurz vor einem Orgasmus gewesen war, stieg erleichtert von Vanessa runter und streckte die steif gewordenen Beine. Er tupfte die letzten Farbreste ab, dann strich er entzündungshemmende Salbe auf. Und zuletzt – leckte er genüsslich über Vanessas Spalte, aus der schon reichlich Geilsaft quoll. Gleichzeitig steckte er. That feels so fucking good.”He was telling me to suck his thick, bulging perineum, which is part of the base of his cock, and right next to his asshole. I turned my head sideways and began licking, sucking and aggressively mouthing that bulge with my lips and tongue. He just loved what I was doing and started swiveling and shifting his hips to rub that lower part of his crotch all over my mouth and face.I was getting used to and enjoying sucking him that way and hadn’t been too concerned about. In our magic world there are no bastards, only some hungry orphans.”Jenaya took Menja by the hand and together they walked away. After a few steps Menja stopped and turned to look at the warrior a last time. “I don’t like you.”The warrior snorted about her remark. I don’t like you, the girl said, but why should he care, his own children didn’t like him either. His world wasn’t magic, it was a dark place and as he watched them leaving it became a little darker.Athea had finally stopped laughing. I was a commodity or at best a chattel who would at appropriate time be handed over to a male for procreation. After meeting Puja, who used little makeup for the College, I started having weird thoughts, comparing my own self with Puja. I was not Caucasian white but have much fairer color than Puja, my height was about 5’ 7”, my breast were upright, firm, round and more developed, my jawline and eyes were much better than hers; yet I was always fully covered in a Burqa, could not be looked at.