A girl could get use to this.Once the sun dipped beyond the horizon, the night air turned crisp. Iwas quietly shivering and didn't want to show I was ...old. He leanedover and caressed my exposed thighs with his warm hands."Kim your legs are all goosepimply!" he mentioned.We picked up our dishes to put them in the sink. As I was washing them,he came up behind me and brushed my hair to the side. Then he delicatelykissed me on my neck up to my ear. I went from freezing cold to hot. Hetold me to. The boy in the lead had a skull under his arm, the girl following him was carrying several black candles. The second bloke, finally, was in charge of the most crucial ingredient of any Black Mass: booze. The three hobby Satanists had chosen a leaning tombstone not fifty metres away from the chapel’s portal. The girl placed the candles along the outlines of the grave and lit them. Under mystical murmur the leader positioned the skull on top of the stone, while the booze man was busy sacrificing. Hmmm, he was covering my breasts with the lavender and honey hand cream I kept on my nightstand. I should say something because at $25 a tube it was really expensive stuff to be spreading all over my titties. But it smelled and felt good, so I was not in the mood to complain at the moment.I felt him add a little more, and sighed as I felt his slick fingers tweaking my nipples, almost causing me to come up off of my mattress. Then his hands moved away, and I felt him climbing onto the bed. At. And it wasn't big but it wasn't small either so I grabbed a hold of it and jerked him off a little bit but it was already as hard as it could get and I put the tip of it between my pussy lips. He tried to push it in but he missed and it just went between my thighs so I grabbed it again from between my legs this time and I put it back and I had to stick my ass out and arch my back a little and now he pushed real hard and I almost fell forward but it entered me. Veronica was standing in front of.