I have no easy answer for you. But remember that your ancestors and the great spirits of your people watch over you.”“Grandfather...” Logan sigh...d, unable to say what has been said many times.The old man grinned. “I know you don’t believe. That’s ok, my boy. I believe for you.”Someone knocked on his door. A woman’s soft voice spoke up. “Mr. Denke, the Baroness has invited you to a celebration of your victory to begin at the stroke of midnight. She suggests you get your rest now. Shall I return. I was closer, though. My body erupted. I felt my nipples and clit tingle. I felt the walls of my pussy clenching, relaxing, spasming around the cock trapped inside with my legs wrapped tightly around him.His first spurt inside me was distinct and clear in my orgasmic clouded mind. My body, my pussy, recorded the instant, the feel of spurt after spurt of vaginal drenching cum, his seed pouring into me.After needed minutes of recovery, I kissed his lips and rolled to the edge of the bed. His hand. “Damn Chad, I needed that” she sighed clearing her throat and holding the glass out for a refill which I happily did and then sat on the edge of the chair trying to regain my composure, my legs were spread like men do and from the look on her face I think something was hanging out which as she was smiling she obviously liked. I looked across at the cotton cloth of her shorts and the way she was sitting with her legs slightly apart allowed me a slight gap up her legs, a definite view of pubic. "Why not?" she whispered as her hand once again slid to her mound.But this time it didn't leave the area so quickly. She allowed her fingers to spread out and come back together, then move up and down. Nancy couldn't remember the last time she had played with herself outside the context of sex with Bill. Her other hand caressed and squeezed one breast, then the other."MMMMmmmmm ... that feels good!"She had let a finger get really naughty, tracing her labia, which were tucked away safely inside.