As she looked away at the window, his eyes were undressing her. He had sex with an older white woman once before but she was nothing compared to a gi...l this young and so lovely. ‘Miss Tia, I’m going to smoke some herb to clear a headache. Would you care to join me?’ ‘Oh, no…I do not smoke. But thank you anyway, she replied. The African pulled out what looked like a ring size cigar and lit up. He also gave one to the African sitting next to Shawn. After only a few minutes, the smoke began. Both naked, they took cold burned wood pieces to draw what inspired them. Lancelot as usual, called the elements wonderfully. Each their turns took the bottle of oil and added a drop to her forehead, neck, nipples, stomach and finally under the navel at the pelvic bone. Morgane takes the chalice in her hands and smiles at Lancelot who takes at his turn the athame. As she recites and incantation, Lancelot inserts the athame inside and holds it strongly, repeating after Morgane. She takes his. It was as if some tiny part of him actually wantedto be dolled up like a fairy in a Christmas pageant. He banished thethought with an impatient shake of his head. I'm NOT a girl, he thoughtagain, then glanced over towards cancan outfit.(Oh)Casey gasped in surprise as his gaze swept over the virginal laceunderthings Ms Deane was laying out across the make-up counter. A sweet,fluid heat crept through his belly. He hadn't even paused to considerwhat he'd be wearing underneath - the sight of the. ' Her eyes bulged in her head and she screamed as if she'd been shot, as the un-natural stimulation overloaded her mind, her orgasms crashing in on her one after another so quickly that she fainted dead away, the machine unable to compensate for the speed of her reaction to the double fucking she was getting.Lost in the most explosive cum of his life, Tom continued to fuck the unconscious girl, her magnificent body shaking from his manic attack as he had a second orgasm, his huge cock pumping.