Heather continued to milk me for a full minute after I came to ensure that every drop was spilled. Jess had it a little worse.“Oh, oh god, Mistress ...eather, I’m cumming!” she cried out.“I know you are, baby, but it’s not that simple. Aaron, since you are done already” - the condescension in her tone was noted - “I need you to hold Jess steady for me.”“Oh, oh fuck, ok take the vibrator off please,” Jess asked.“No, not just yet honey, I need another cum from you first,” Heather said with what. My left hand found its way down to her pussy it was then she stopped me what had I done wrong but she got up and picking up her bag went to the bathroom. In she walked wearing a huge strapon dildo and joined me on the bed I snuck a finger up behind the harness to her clit and began massaging it gently. I didn't want to overstimulate her too soon. She soon began moaning and squirming under me as I pleasured her nipple and clit simultaneously. It was obvious that she was enjoying herself.. ”Avril looked a little ashamed, I leant in “I did tell you they could read minds; hell, even I could read that face. Relax, you are perfect for me.”Uryghjm slipped into the shape of a woollie, changed to an earth sheep and then re-appeared as a less sensuous woman (still a woman, I noted. Could blobs be cross-dressers?).And Avril? A girl whose idea of sophistication had been a bath with warm water until recently? Did she faint? Did she scream and run head first into a tree in panic? Did he. Furthermore, Apollo and the Muses are the one that taught us about love songs," Eros retorted."Ha! As if, I knew this stuff before they did. That is just what they want everyone to believe," Anteros argued."Hello! I asked a question! Who else is involved? Okay I am going crazy here. I am talking to a couple of OLD Gods that haven't been around in about 1500 years. Dora, get a grip, too many beers. You have been researching your ancestry way too much and need to stop believing that those Greek.