Sean was still so amazed, not to mention turned on, by the fact that we was here, fucking a 16 year old girl.Then Chrissy pushed his head away from he... pussy, obviously frightened by something. She had heard branches cracking in the woods and as Sean pulled back to listen, he heard it, too. They immediately started scrambling for their clothes but before they could pull them on, they heard a voice. A male's voice said to them, "Don't rush, Ive been watching for a while."Realizing that they were. That and the fact that some of the people living in it were so evil; it was difficult for him to make his mark, to stand-out. Plus it fitted-in nicely with the prophecy of those crazy bastards who spent all their time building pyramids in the middle of the fucking jungle. The Myans? The Aztecs? Stan didn’t give a fuck about religion. Even the Satanists he’d encountered had turned-out to be a bunch of twats. But Stan had stumbled over something he did give a fuck about. Or rather, something. Within your oaken breast murmured a small oaken heartbeat, within your mind stirred a small current of thought, within your body spread the gentle warmth of life and within your wooden cunt started a gentle flow of juice easing the Magic Man’s movement, speeding his actions and accelerating your birth. A tremor started in the plumage of his head-dress and grew to take over the whole of his perspiring physique as, with the force of a liquid bullet, he filled your soft virgin cunt with his seed.. Nigel again being introduced this time to the other three, then being herded to the bedroom where the door closed behind them. An hour passed, and a dishevelled Nigel came out of the room leaving the door ajar as he did, a smile on his face and the place reeking of sex. He went off home saying thanks to them all and with a spring in his step. Gloria came staggering from the room, hair askew, hands still pinioned, her nipples puffy and wet leg! Laughing Peter took control, wiping her down with.