.. Okay. Those wardings had to be prepared in advance. And not just by one priestess. It was a ritual spell. Probably the knights enhanced reflexes ar... from... Yes, yes, the Ritual of the Womb, I think it's called.”“Ritual of the Womb?”“Slata's spell that unites several individuals, making them like spiritual twins. They are reborn together.” Sophia grimaced. “It involved sex with a male as the focus. Slata's big on using men and cum in her rituals.”“How distasteful of them,” I said, trying not. .. he returned with, muffled by flesh. Michael was bathing my inner thighs, his pace increasing. He was very content offering soft moans of appreciation as he continued exploring them. I realized I didn't accurately forecast, how far I was willing to go this evening. I was completely consumed by the act itself, enjoying it's rewards, while Michael explored even more. I gazed at the target area,... as he grew closer. When I leaned forward again he rose up and attached himself to my left. She took the cock in her pussy, but mine cock is quite big, thatwhy she took it slowly and started moaning while entering in her love hole.Slowly after sometime she took it all in her love hole and sit like that, after1 minute she begin to move up and down which make her lot of pain and pleasure.Then after 2 to 3 minute she wasfucking me faster and faster, and finally she got tired and told me to be onher top. I separated her legs and went over her, took my cock then guided toher love hole, I. Greg’s demeanor had a calming, but unsettling, effect on Sam. While Sam did calm down, he felt unnerved over the young man’s refusal to be intimidated. Sam wasn’t used to that, as he had been able to intimidate most people when the situation called for it. He decided that he would, indeed, meet the young mechanic, and proposed a meeting the next day at his office. Greg agreed, even though it meant missing several hours of work. At the conclusion of the phone conversation with Sam, Greg was both.