They came from here. With them, my ancestors had created this world for us to live in.A ball of red light, a conjuration spirit, surged up to me, brus...ing my lips in welcome. A tingle of energy raced through me. I shuddered, my hairless pussy clenching, juices dripping down my thighs from the sudden surge of excitement.“Wow,” Zanyia purred behind me. “It’s so pretty here. Look at all the flowers.”“They’re beautiful,” gushed Nathalie, the young girl falling to her knees before a patch of. Oh ... fuck! Please never dump me ... I want this forever!” Lindsay screamed aloud as I rammed her good and rough from the rear, admiring her freckled buns as I caressed them.I could read Lindsay’s mind, too, of course, and I discovered that she was in seventh heaven or something like that. She adored me, naturally, thanks to the Kiss, but she was also addicted to the orgiastic fun, the free-for-all clusterfuck. I could sense that she was also extremely aroused by Mom’s tongue on her ass,. Eyes and ears useless, I try for other senses to keep touch with this reality. The scents that fill the room are simple; candle wax, a breath of perfume (mine? I can't tell), the detergent that was used on the sheets beneath me. The only taste in my mouth is of the light metallic tang of the water I was given, but I can't remember how long ago that was, only that it was welcome as it ran past my lips, soothing my aching throat. And I can feel only the silk of the restraints around my wrist,. His cock became fully hard and his hand began to undo his pants. Alex pulled down his pants down to his knees and sitting there on the edge of bed he started rubbed that soft silky panties on his hard cock. “Oh fuck, Mom. Why are you so fucking hot?” Alex moaned. Alex wrapped the panties around the thick shaft of his hard cock and started jerking off fantasizing his hot mom. Alex was enjoying that silky fabric around his cock and he was imagining fucking his mom from behind. “And I was.