Jordan's eyes are out of focus after having cum so hard, the thug's teasing and the crowd cheering only pushing her more through the hole of self shame, when the man taunts her she only wants to hide<strong>"don... t say that.."</strong>at least until she feels the hard and warm piece of meet brushing against her sex, the smell of the man dominating her surroundings, she had little time to understand what was happening. In other circumstances she would look back in panic, but she was too subdued for that.<br/><br/><strong>"please... not... not that... ahhh!"</strong>the young priestess cries as the man pushes his manhood inside her, the feeling overwhelming her at least until it pierces her maidenhood in that moment she let scape a sharp cry and moan that makes the crowd cheer with pleasure, her eyes opening wide when he is completely inside her and stops Jordan is gasping, exhausted and completely defeated, her eyes closed as the man began moving inside her the pain in her interior slowly turning into pleasure, her sobs and pleas into moans. The pleasure  along with shame and defeated were erasing any other feeling or thought. So when the thugs surrounded her she didn't resisted as they joined their boss.