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Pygmies 1 by loyalsock
Date: 9/13/2015, Categories: First Time Group Sex Interracial Sex, Author: loyalsock
... acute then they'd ever been. She was aware of every pygmy in th village, every cricket that shrilled in the bush, every isolated call of some other night creature out in the jungle, every shift of air-pressure as the masked shaman danced and every drum-beat pounded by the pygmy drummers of the Ki'Yguru Hunters Lodge. She could feel their awe as they watched their 'Moon-Elf' in full sexual arousal, this strange alien being from an unseen world powering up for some grand display of natures mysterious grandeur. It was then that she realised they loved her, were in awe of her, the White Djinn. For some reason their naive and simplistic world view- and her place in it, sent her crazy with mad verocious lust. "Untie me!" she cried "Untie me so I can fuck you properly you little butt-muppets, you little fucking-" she almost sneered, struggling to find the word to describe her fierce sense of filthy-hard sexual ownership for the little pygmy tribesmen. "Her power grows!" cried the masked-shaman, stamping his feet rapidly as if running on the spot, pointing theatrically at Sarah, before dancing rapidly around in a circle, shaking his ...
... wooden staff all the while. "See how the Djinn cries out for your adoration!" "Aaaarghhhh!" cried the 'Djinn' in pleasure, her long blond hair flailing wetly with sweat, and shinning metallic gold in the fire-light "Shut the Fuck up and make them FUCK ME!" cried Sarah. Her pussy-juice was flowing liberally down her legs and into her trousers, most of it being lapped up at source by the face of the eager pygmy Lodge Master whose now fully erect and very large cock swung like a piece of wood in front of him (although it hadn't once touched her body yet) "Remove the White Djinn from the Safety-Apparatus!" commanded the shaman, having abrubtly stopped his mad dance around the clearing "I must sodomise the Djinn! And endure the dangerous f***es of her sexual unleashment!" Sarah was lowered back to the horizontal, seeing the crowd of awe struck onlookers disapear beneath her direct line of sight, and staring again at the sky. The Master of the Lodge's tongue stayed with her pussy all the way down, untill he was licking her pussy (like a dog drinking water) as if she lay on a table. Other pigmies came and untied her restraints