I repeated the gesture, but a little of the icing fell on her breasts. Our eyes met, and she nodded imperceptibly.Calling upon all the gods in the wor...d to give me the strength, I swiped the cake off her tit, and ate it off my hands. Poornima, though, shook her head. She took another piece, and deliberately this time, wiped it all around the engorged breast. Then she stuck her tongue out, and in a slow, sensuous manner, drew it back in.I got the message. I lowered my face to her bosom.The rest. "Instantly she had a similar experience, but this time it felt like the most perfectly sized phallus was sliding deliciously into her tight little arse. Her muscles relaxed and opened as the phantom instrument invaded her, again convulsing and shuddering with pleasure.Summer was in ecstasy. She loved anal sex, though the process of preparation meant it was only enjoyed very occasionally. This felt like she'd been warmed up and prepared for hours, before the perfect shaped and sized penis filled. She reached up with shaking hands and stopped. Surely if she tried to pick up the little statuette now, she would drop it and the angel would shatter on the hardwood floor. That last sign of disrespect, unintentional as it might be, would surely seal her fate. And she was afraid to touch the angel. Afraid that her hands, tainted with the memory of what she had just seen, would blacken it and mark Abigail as unclean. The room had a single window, which overlooked the grounds of the Academy.. At last I throw back my head, let out a long guttural moaning, building sort of grunt, and then long white ribbons of gushing cum emanate from the tip, one long stream after another. I look down so that I can point a squirt across your tongue, and one each cheek, and then a bit on your forehead. The last two deep shuddering splashes go straight into your waiting mouth. I stand there gasping for a moment, you quietly breathing in and out somewhat raggedly, acutely aware of the large droplets.