My religion celebrates fertility and life, and honors death and the changes of the seasons. All that is comes from sex between the Goddess and God, He... fertility and His death and rebirth. This is the harvest, the time of the death of the God, when the Goddess begins to mourn, but when his seeds are scattered in her womb to be reborn next year.”“Um, okay, that’s interesting. I’ve never heard anything like that, but I kinda grew up on the street, and all I ever heard was the folks at the. "Come on." I give her a nod of my head for her to follow me and stalk off."Who is that?" Alys asks as she trots after me. I look over my shoulder, to see Camulus is standing and watching me and my charge."Camulus." I say, I am still peeved at him for last night, so I don't elaborate.I can feel his eyes on me the whole way. I can also feel Alys watching him in return. So there is interest in the male species, it is not all dead.I pause for a moment outside our cabin, before I knock. I want to. Yeededdd.,.Iiissnnnmmmmm.Ohhjhhhhjjjjj.MmmmmmmmIsi tarah dono kuch der tak ek dusre ke lund aur chuchiyo ko masalte rahe aur phir suresh ne jaldi se apna nikar aur tshirt utar ke nanga ho gaya.Phir suresh be meri mummy leela ki maxi pakadi aur wo bhi utaar di.Ab dono pure nange ho gaye the aur suresh phirse meri mummy ke peeche jaake chipak gaya aur apna lund meri mummy ki gaand me dabane laga aur apne haatho se mummy ki chuchiya masalne lagaa.Ab aise hi dono bedroom ki taraf gaye aur suresh ne. I felt Liz ass tighten indicating her orgasm was eminent. I stopped sicking her and slammed my cock home. Liz groaned the deep sexy sound she made when she was surprised by my actions and she pushed back and came all over my weapon of joy. When she finished moaning and thrashing I pulled out and lay down next to Havana. I pulled her on my cock and watched it disappear inside her. I lay there letting Havana set her own pace as i told Liz to sit on my face. Liz was at the headboard in a.