A quick and wrecking orgasm hits Galla, incomparable, perhaps to what she could have obtained, had she not been interrupted. Her breathing increased and finally, she yelled out her joy and her cunt clamped down around the satyr's cock, heated fluids gushing out. And then her world was turned upside down again. There was a voice. And a woman, from whom the voice came. Galla opens her eyes and wishes immediately that they would be pulled out.<br/><br/>"Sister!" She screams, over the moans of climax. "Myrine! How? Why?" She is still held upon Dionysios's firm cock, still moving up and down, her breasts swaying freely. Before her mentor. Splayed and fucked in front of her mentor. As reality hits her, she jumps off her lover's cock and lands on all fours. Her pussy is still releasing copious amounts of juice and she bends low, ashamed to her core. "Sister...I thought...I would never have imagined..."<br/><br/>But slowly, Myrine's words overcome her shock to see her sister alive. "You- you knew I was here?" Galla dared ask. "But...how?"