Enzi was next to scream out as his balls pumped their hot jizz into my bowels. ” Umm, fifteen, but no more than twenty; tell them room fourteen-hundred,” I said without changing my facial expression. We came around a large grove of trees and a large village. “Enzi, Zafra?” I asked. No one spoke, so we just sat there. I kept thinking, what is wrong with me? Their cocks sank deeper and deeper inside my holes, and I wanted to fuck. We fucked all night long, the brothers carrying me to my tent as the sun was beginning to peak over the horizon. I left their room in the late afternoon and began entertaining men in my room until I passed out sometime after midnight. “Fuck is your cock fat, ” I said as I wiggled my waist, trying to help it along.
