Cheers erupt and although some still worry about the ritual's effect, they keep it to themselves, hoping nothing happens due to their ignorance.The wa...ehouse grows more reposed as the members slowly exit the building while removing their robes. The last one to leave places a fire-retardant blanket over the ritual pit before turning the lights off.Soon, nothing but the occasional rattling from the wind outside and rumbling of the steel resounds inside. Cold stillness fills the warehouse,. She felt lips press against the sensitive part of her neck. She let out a soft moan of pleasure. The man's hands moved slowly up her body and caressed her breasts gently. He moved his hands down to her waist and spun her around to face him. She gasped. "It's you," she whispered. He smiled and she felt her knees weaken. He pulled her close and kissed her. His hands made their way to her ass, gently squeezing it. "I'm Jesse," he said when their lips parted. "I'm Grey," she whispered breathlessly.. That seemed to be no problem for him, considering he knew A LOT of women, & still kept in contact with almost all of his ex girlfriends. I kept turning down every female he mentioned, because I didn't want anyone who he had sex with involved. I was afraid they would try 2 monopolize his attention or go stalker status on me & try 2 kill me for his dick. It sounds funny I know, but those were my true feelings.After about a week, I started to give up hope. Then I met Erica. She was 5'8, light. Victor just smiled and said it was good for him, if it was fine for me… I got down on my knees and began to suck that magnificent huge black cock. When it grew really hard, Markus pushed me and positioned on my back, between my open thighs. He whispered in my ear I was the most beautiful white woman he had ever met, the sexiest one and thebest slut wife he had ever had in his bed… I felt him grabbing my hips and my ass cheeks pressing against his crotch. I was now facing my husband in all my.