"It is not a demon. The usual spells will not, cannot command it," Eldred replied in as confident a voice as he could muster. "I have found out what i... is. A Hound of Light, an evil Godling from a distant plane. It will settle down and become harmless, in time, but that time will be far too late to do us any good." You must do something to prevent it from returning!" Gomple, a normally stolid farmer, glanced nervously at the bar of sunlight beaming in at an unglazed window. "Those were my oxen,. I apologize....yes, thats m-"..... When I looked up I instantly went speechless.Standing in front of me the most beautiful woman ever. From the look seemed to be in her early to mid 40s but she had the figure of a goddess. Standing on her heels, she was definetly taller than me(a fetish of mine to be honest). I'd say about 6'2", smooth tan skin, plump lips, sexy light hazel eyes, classy female glasses over them. Beutiful long brunette hair pulled in one pigtail. Huge Bitable breats, I'd say. It was only a moment, accompanied by grunted apologies, but as Chris sat on the toilet seat, a stream of urine splattering against the bowl, he recalled every second of what he’d seen. And again and again, his mind returned to the memory of that thick bush of pubic hair, so different from a porn star’s shaved stripe. This wasn’t the only time that Chris saw Pam naked, though the only time it was accidental. So vivid and compulsive was that image, which he used without the accompaniment of. Cautiously, she brought her head up to her lover’s pussy taking one side of the outer labia in her mouth and rolled it over, and up and down in her lips. Candice could taste immediately Monica’s arousal. She fought the urge to jump on the older woman’s clit. Instead, she lowered her head slightly to lick the perineum bridging the space between Monica’s anus and love tunnel, and lightly sucked on it.Daintily dragging her softened tongue back up to her lover’s labia once more, she hooked her lips.