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Oorla’s breath is hot and warm, and she tastes of the unpleasant semen-contaminated water that’s been keeping both of us alive. But that doesn’t matter. I want her. I need this. I’m desperate to forget for another moment, and lose myself in the body of this woman while she makes me cum. For a short while the demanding ass fucking stimulation of my genitals can ass be sated. I realize she has my shorts down over my cheeks already, and my rump is exposed to the hot air of the desert cave. Greedily I scrabble to push the blonde’s tight pants away off her buttocks. Oorla’s flesh is lily white, the paleness only natural blondes can have. I squeeze the muscles of her rear, kneading and splaying her cheeks with outdoors my hands, while we struggle to kick our shorts down to our ankles in the confined space. It’s not very comfortable on this stony ground, but we both are too inflamed to care. Her hands are at my sides now, and made rough by the urgency of her desire she pulls my top up under my arms, freeing my breasts from the restraining tight fabric. I reciprocate and we grind our chests together. My full bosom squashes into her even fuller one. Hard, sensitive nipples tease hard, sensitive nipples. Oorla is by now gasping Babes with lust, and my breathing is heavy. In the holding cell I anal had partnered with Leesha, and I remember Oorla had become intimate with Palonae. But I needn’t feel guilty. Neither of them would judge us harshly for what we are doing here, or consider us as being unfaithful. This the Rape Run. We are allowed to claim what sexual pleasure and comfort we can, for once we are made slaves all human kindness will be torn from us. I reach between her legs and find her sex slick with arousal. Groaning with desire Oorla moans, and her fingers seek my clitoris, drawing an equally loud sound from myself as they brush into my wetness.
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