Adelina was thankful. Thankful that her tight pussy had somehow, miraculously, adjusted to the orcs grotesquely shaped and sized cock. His slick member now slid in and out of her with ease, balls deep. She could feel him filling her up whole and then sum every time he trust forward. Even now, her cunt still felt insanely tight around his shaft, but at least his thrusts no longer hurt like hell. Adelina had other things to worry about than the nearing Goblins though, so she didn't even hear it when the troup that had accompanied the chieftain when he went out to fuck Gwyneth was marching back into their encampment.<br/><br/>Instead she tried to turn her face away from the Orc's stinking breath. Whatever his diet was comprised off, it left much to be desired in terms of aroma. She had just been able to break the forced liplock and still tastes his nasty flavor on her gorgeous lips. No longer screaming, the Orcs invading dick only yielded loud moans from her now, but they still were enough to excite him further, since they seemed to spur him on to up the tempo even more. Just how much more of this could he muster...