Meanwhile, Zaja awoke at last, his eyelids trembling as he tried to get a feel of his surroundings.
The sight of a dozen wet women laying on the sidelines with cum oozing their from their cunts caught his attention first.
The after taste of breast milk in his mouth helped make sense of the madness that had happened while he was unconscious. But once Zaja caught Hillary sucking his balls while Elyria too a more hesitant approach, jerking his rod against her clit, Zaja blanked out— his jaw dropping in confusion.
"This is all for a great cause. I am just trying to wake you up. Don't blame me… alright?" Elyria whispered, inwardly trying to convince herself that she was just trying to help and not jumping into degeneracy like Hillary and the wet bitches had done so far.
