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As she was slowly stripped and positioned on her knees the circle formed around her .... and then the significance slowly dawned on her... 12 warriors.. one for each month... she knew each would take their turn... what she did not realize was how gentle they would be .. taking turns to slowly insert their cocks ... gently.. just a few strokes before withdrawing then the next, and the next...As each warrior took his turn she hoped he would stay inside her.. would be the one to shaft her to orgasm.. but he withdrew, and the next took his place and she felt him slide deep inside and fill her... She would find out later that the tribe believed that the longer the warriors took to bring her to her first climax the more fruitful the following year would be... and so they took their turn, just a few strokes at a time.. taking pride in edging her closer to her first climax, but not pushing her over the edge when until the moment came, and they could not hold the forces in her body back any longer. One by one, she climaxed on each warriors cock. 12 cocks.. 12 orgasms...until she breathlessly crumpled onto the matt in the center of the circle. She looked up at the circle of warriors.. their faces, their beautiful bodies, each cock still fully hard and erect, each glistening with her pussy juices. The circle opened, and she instinctively knew what it meant. She was free to stand and walk from the circle or stay and receive the seed of each warrior. She knew that once the first warrior exploded deep inside her, she would take the seed of each and everyone of them. The tribe was silent, waiting, watching. She slowly positioned her body on all fours, and lowered her head onto the matt. The circle closed around her.
 
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