Rosali moaned, her gorgeous young body bouncing back and forth between the brigand chief and his underling as they roughly fucked her mouth and pussy. The lucky man with his cock buried in the young princess's cunt could feel her muscles squeeze him tighter as Dorath cruelly pulled her hair, the pain only adding to the lust the feyblooded girl felt.<br/><br/>She was too pretty and her bearing too regal to be a common whore, but her body reacted as if she had extensive experience with such thorough abuse. Even as she was roughly taken from both ends her slender fingers skillfully pleasured the cocks she'd been presented with. When the first bandit splattered the perfect curves of her ass with his cum she whimpered, but that humiliation was nothing compared to the Elf hilting himself between her lips, his iron girl on her silky black hair holding her in place as he shot his cum straight down her throat and she swallowed every last drop, just as she'd been trained. She gasped for breath when he finally pulled his cock from her lips, her head falling as she struggled to catch her breath.<br/><br/>She knelt there, her trembling hands still stroking the men standing on either side of her, and looked up nervously as the brigand chief called over the poor harpist.