They leapt and ran to Trimi as fast as they could, and Trimi barely had time to fall to her back. Pornhat The fat man, fortunately, was on the village council. She hid herself well, in the bushes and tall grass. Once the cheering had faded, he spoke again. The crowd cheered louder than ever, and Trimi got to her knees. “Trimi, is it truly you?” the man asked merrily in his Amazonian tongue as he unfastened and removed the quiver for her. Standing in front of her was none other than The Penis. She had never met him. Now was the time to hunt. “What hole would you like?” Trimi asked dreamily. The man at her twat was pounding furiously, sending shock waves through her body.
