<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/dVDUE7g.jpg)</div>Garsha felt great. She lazed  upon the floor, stretching luxuriously in the light of the campfire that was filtering in through the tent flaps. Her body glimmered with a layer of sweat and her cock, with a layer of saliva. She wasn't like Raksha, not<em>really</em>anyway. She took her orders more seriously and that was how she came to be higher ranking of the two, despite her younger age. Raksha seemed more intent with fucking and raping anything that moved. Of course, most of the people th at had come their way had been unwilling and had been raped by Raksha either ways. She gazed up at the human upon their table, an expression of sheer lust on her face. She was the first willing one they'd ever seen and one of the firsts she ever had, and boy, what a good one indeed. Her eyes studied those swaying jugs underneath her as Raksha ploughed into her. Oh, if she stayed the night, they both weren't going to get any sleep. For now, she was content, unless the vixen had ways to coax more out of her. She stood up and approached the table again, from the side this time. She'd run her hands all over Shay, letting her hands savour her curves, not unsimilar to the way in which Shay had stroked Raksha's cock earlier. Her hands fondled her heavy chest, travelled the arch of her back, the curve of her rump, the flat of her stomach before returning to her tits once more, rewarding them with a firm tug on her nipples. Her tusked lips curved into a smile. An infatuated orcess, perhaps?<br/><br/>Raksha, on the other hand, was much clearer in her intent. She wanted to fucking cum. She let out a crude laugh that sounded almost like a bark, "Fuckin' right I do. Mmmmhh... Much.. tighter... than orcish... cunts." She replied,  her brow furrowing as she concentrated on her task at hand. Her powerful thrusts were truly rocking the table now. It had previously been in the centre of the tent, but by now was almost touching the walls. "Hnnng! Hnnng! Hnnng!" She'd grunt out loudly after each powerful thrust. The sound of her cock ploughing into that sodden pussy, accompanied by the music of her balls slapping against Shay's clit, they rang out in the room as well, filling it with<em>shlck thud shlchk thud sshllck thudd.</em>Coupled with the sounds of their moans, the room was not just beginning to smell like a well fucked pussy, but sound like one too.<br/><br/>As Raksha began to feel the tightening in her loins and the all too familiar rising surge of pleasure deep within her, she began to growl, a low rumble from emitting from her throat. She'd lean over, turning her head and capturing Shay's neck in her jaw, tusks digging perhaps just a little too hard into her. At the same time, her thrusts become truly powerful, each one sending a ripple through Shay's plush rear, over and over again, "Hnng! Mmmh! Fuck! Yeah!" Raksha cried out repeatedly, sheathing the entirety of her sixteen inches deep within her with each thrust. It was an almost euphoric feeling. Humans were so much tighter and warmer than Orcs, and to have someone who was willing changed everything.<br/><br/>Eventually, with one final thrust, Raksha let out an almighty roar, even with Shay's neck between her teeth. She began to shudder as powerful orgasmic waves ran through her and her cock. Shay could even feel that cock expanding inside of her, and then...<em>splrt sppprrllt splrt splnk splrt prrrt splrt</em>~ On and on the flow of hot cum seemed to go, impossibly long. She remained hilted for close to a minute but showed no signs of ebbing. Cum had began to gush out from around her cock, dripping onto the table beneath them, but eventually it finished, resulting in a large puddle, not just on the table but on the floor as well. Raksha staggered back, looking winded but pleased, sitting on a bed in the corner, panting. "Fuckin' hell..."<br/><br/>Even Garsha laughed at that as she stroked the undoubtedly swollen belly of their captive. "And are you staying the night?"