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Priston Stories - A cruel Summer Night

It was a warm summernight in Pillai, the town where Falara raised up and where she lived the most time of her c***dhood. Now she wen't back to her home town and everything reminds her of the old times. While Falara is in memories she tries to hold her blond hair back which gets blowed my a calm wind. For the travel she took wears her purple-goldish robe which is tight to her breasts and hips but gives her a strong feeling, same with her goldish boots which go knee-high. The skirt of the robe is slighty waving in the wind and Falara closes her eyes to enjoy this warm summer breeze. She is getting a very warm feeling and something is prickling, deep down in her vagina, it is a nice feeling and she is getting excited. Falara stands in a sideway near the market place, but she can't stop that feeling now and no one seems to be around at that time of the day. She slowly lifts up her Priestess skirt to feel her panties. They are striped with white and a smooth pink and when Falara tries to touch them, she feels that they're soaked wet. Falara is turning crazy by this feeling, she is getting hot, she can't breath anymore, she needs to get a good excitement now. She takes off her panties and she recognizes her pussy dripping. She slowly moves with 2 of her finger on her vagina and starts to open it's lips, Falara starts to breath heavier and falls on her knees. With her other hand she injects her pointing and middle finger into her vagina while she moans softly. It feels good whiles ...

... she moves her fingers, first slower, then getting faster. You can hear Falara breathe now and the moaning is getting louder and louder. She feels a new way of satisfaction, its making her even hotter and she starts to drool. there is a splashing noise with Falara's fingers rubbing inside her vagina extremly fast. She rubs faster and faster until she gets the orgasm and moans that it echos through the whole sideway. At the same time she hears silent moaning and feels something dripping on her hair, when she turns around she gets a load of cum right into her face. In front of her are standing 3 muscular men, having their dicks in their hands and jizzing right on Falara. Falara takes down her skirt and shouts madly at the cum attackers. 2 of them are Knights, the other seems to be a Pikeman. They start to laugh and while Falara seems confused they are even laughing louder and louder. One of them starts to talk: "If that isn't Falara, the pure and heroic Priestess which lead the armies of King Saractus to fight back the undeads out of whole Priston. Falara, the adored and highly valued Hero of Ricarten. It seems that you aren't as innocent as everybody thought. " Falara got shocked inside by this words and stumbles: "Bu.. But i did nothing wrong here, i have my own live and what iam doing in private shouldn't matter to the public" One of the Knights looks sceptic: "And why do you do that in the public then? that's pathetic , you are a little slut and deserve even more loads of ...