You don’t want to catch a cold."I picked up the panties and stepped into them. To my amazement, I quivered with delight as the leg and waist elastic...pulled the soft fabric into a snug cocoon. These sweet sensations increased further as I put on Julie's PJs. Unlike my rough and course boy's pyjamas, these were smooth and snug and caressed me. I was in a pink dream, shocked to feel so at ease but loving the moment.Julie was by now fully dressed in my clothes and looked a picture."You can't wander. Once I asked about the stern looking man in the photo as a child and she gently told me who he was - but obviously she never said what he was!This had to be true right? This was my grandmother - the woman never lied to me about anything in my whole life! But the truth was so fantastical!Then lips gently kissed the top of my head, almost tenderly and I was struck dumb with inaction."You look so like him... your great grandfather I mean. You have his eyes - strong, determined, that seemed to look. My ass was sore and I needed a break, but I also wanted to fuck someone, and Abhi readily came forward. He lay on his back, I lifted his legs and pushed them above his head, and slowly entered him, This was my favourite position from the gay sex guide, and I enjoyed myself to the fullest while slow-fucking Abhi.It was a sudden surprise that while fucking Abhi, Vinny came from behind and inserted his dick in me again. I couldn't take it and came hard inside Abhi, and tried to free myself from. The talk of Satan and Devil worship had tremendously excited us both.David's revelation about the Satanic cult of twenty seven men, and his suggestion that Margie could be taken and used by them all, really stirred our lustfulness, though I really thought that Margie would never take things any further than more threesomes with David. To my great surprise though,. I found that she couldn't stop fantasising about the Cult of SatanDavid was thrilled when I told him of this lustful fascination.