Once back on the ground he began his own rhythm-back and forth-slowly and deliberately. Amrita braced herself against the ground still fighting slight...y. Two men at her side, the black man and another placed their cocks into her outstretched hands. At first amrita tried to pull away but then they kept forcing her to make contact. Deftly they worked their cocks into her palms. At first amrita didn’t respond but soon amrita tightened her gripped slightly. Amrita turned her head to the side. I guessed she was mid-thirties but really could have been twenties or forties, she was one of these sort of timeless people.Panicked I just about managed to spit out a ‘hi’ as her beautiful scent enveloped me. I don't think she heard it, probably wondering why the small British guy next to her was squeaking. The interior lights in the car went off as we pulled away from the club and towards the fast road. I was in heaven, it sounds trivial now but at that age, just sitting next to a woman. " Connie just smiled and poured iced tea, if she showed Karl half as much tit as she showed me he must be ready to come in his pants. Connie went to sit between us and I corrected her, "No Connie, come over here and sit on my lap, I love the feel of your soft ass against me." That got a little blush out of her. Now there we were, Connie on my lap, mini skirt almost to her crotch, knees almost touching Karl. "I was telling Karl what a warm loving person you are," as I was talking I slid one hand. There was a rustling of cloth, had she fallen prostrate as well? That could mean only one thing, Lupit-mal himself. The Mistress and the acolytes began a chant in some strange tongue Anna could not understand. It was soft and weak at first, their three voices failing to fill the huge room. It began to grow, the three voices joined by additional sounds barely recognizable as products of a human voice. Tanya realized they were screams, each individual syllable of the chant was a separate.