#44327 - Ghugghruul! Livia went eye-wide as the influx and volume of semen reached the limits of her stomach; the surplus of liquid, having to go somewhere, seeped back up her throat and painted her entire upper inner walls with sticky and smelly cum on the way back: sprays of seed got roughly ejected from her nostrils and mouth as her taste buds got assaulted with a pungent taste. Sobbing of rage and despair could be hear among the captives as they tried not to bring attention to them; the ones facing the wall couldn't help but wonder what was happening - some would say they were blessed by their ignorance. Livia had been so entranced by her actions and the discussion that she hadn't realized how sleepy she actually felt.