Ker grunted, pawing at her body.  Not just her tits, but moving around caressing her soft supple flesh, stroking her hair, growing more excited by each moment.  Rough calloused strong hands that felt harsh and exciting on her body.<strong>"Hnnughn, you first priestess to give Ker choice.  Usually priestesses take, not give, not give choice." </strong>He seemed to consider it for a moment and then said,<strong> "Ker take you, make you his fuck meat."</strong><br/><br/>With that statement his hands finally reached down to the joining of her thighs, one thick finger rubbing her wet netherlips roughly.  He had to bend over slightly to reach down that low as he stood so much taller than her.<strong>"You do as Ker says then fuck meat?"</strong>He nodded to a tree off the path a few feet away,<strong>"Go, hug tree, bend over at waist.  Ker fuck you now." </strong>He grinned and a fat droplet of precum fell from the tip of his dick to splatter in the hardpacked dirt of the path between him as his swollen cock throbbed in anticipation.