The man fucking my ass sped up. "She's getting close to cumming. Our sticks are vanquishing her slutty body!"
I was slammed down harder and harder on the dusky man's cock. I straightened up, trying to keep my clit from brushing his pubic bone. I groaned, more cum spurting onto my body. I was dripping with the salty seed. I rubbed it into my skin as I fought my orgasm.
"I think she needs a little help!" grinned the dusky-skinned priest.
"Oh, you bastard!" I gasped as he rubbed at my clit. "Fuck, fuck, fuck."
I pumped my hips, straining against my pleasure. My body ached. My nipples throbbed. My poor clit cried out for relief. He kept rubbing the bud. The sensations shot through me. No. I would not surrender. I was a knight. I would keep my discipline.
