I realised that his mouth was smaller than mine as my bell-end hardly fitted between his lips but it was good, very good. His tongue darted away whil... he watched the gay porn from the corner of his eye, mimicking the action of the experienced porn stars. The gay porn then moved on to anal action and I knew I was not up for him bumming me but he bent over the bed and grabbed some cream out of a bag and rubbed it into his arse. We did not say anything but he posed there watching the twinks on. "She again blurted out..." Fuck him, he's an asshole!"Again my hand found it's mark as her cheeks began to turn from a milky white to a rosy red. But something else also began to change. Her whimpering and squealing have begun to turn to soft moans of pleasure. The scent of an aroused pussy soon filled my nostrils. The cries of Mr Dover, don't, stop have turned into "Mr Dover, please, don't stop!"I felt her wetness soaking into the leg of my trousers as I continued to spank her. I let my. It was only thanks to work of his own that Dan managed to spend the next morning doing something other than agonizing about Jenn. Without the distraction, the simple fact of the several hour time difference probably would have driven him nuts. Instead, he actually managed to put his worries out of his mind and so didn't jump instantly every time his phone chimed.Still, when she did finally call it didn't take him long to pick up."Hi, honey," Dan said brightly. "Hey." Jenn's voice sounded oddly. ‘Who are you?’ ‘I’m the Morrigan, the Macha. I am the Raven, and you are my champion.’ Most off the words made sense individually but strung together in such a way taxed my mind as all my past selves seemed to argue. The older ones knew Macha Morrigan very well, a goddess of death, blood, women. Sometimes of sexuality and wealth, she was a triumvirate goddess, and the mother was before me. There was the crone and the maiden, and all these jibed with my memories. If souls could exist so could.