With that, Kidane strode back into the wagon, followed closely by Solomon, Dawit, and Jemal, all wearing smug, satisfied grins with a confident swagger, their dark eyes gleaming with anticipation. They found Cecile huddled in a corner, her eyes wide with fear and lust as the vagrants began to enter the wagon. The busty babe gasped in shock as she counted no fewer than twenty bums inhabitants filing into the rundown wagon, stripping off their dirty clothes without hesitation.
"Don't worry, slut, You're going to have the ride of your life." the native purred into her ears, sending shrives down her spine.
With that, the dominant Eritrean native boy stood up and stepped back, gesturing to the vagrants.
"She's all yours, gentlemen. Have fun!"
'Oh, my fucking God!' A bunch of smelly vagrants for six hours straight!' Cecile muttered begrudgingly, her female juices flowing down her thighs in anticipation.
The next few hours were just a blur.
Somewhere in the Eritrean Highlands in Africa, the creaky, rustic train rocked and swayed, the rhythmic clacking of the wheels on the tracks a constant reminder of their illicit journey.
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