He then starts to fade. "What did you just do?" I manage to ask. "Offer you a chance at salvation, and with it an equal opportunity for damnation." H... disappears. I collapse to the ground, drenched with a cold and painful sweat. My stomach is turning. I manage a muffled scream and then I pass out. My vision slowly returns, along with a hideous headache. I attempt to stand, but fall back to the ground, smacking my knee on a rotting log. Pain shoots through my body. Something is wrong, I. His hand slides down to cup her mount. The woman presses back, welcoming his attention. His hand dips into her wetness instead of his cock and it makes her jump. But he is just teasing her, or at least making a half attempt to do so, because within seconds, his organ is sliding through her folds, hitting her clit on each upstroke. His free hand slips beneath her body to pluck at her bare nipple. He strokes her clit, alternating between circles with his fingers and sliding his member against the. She did notice it and smiled on her own.We finished our dinner and sat on the sofa and chatting this that and went personal. She asked about my wife and kids and what I do over weekends with family.Said weekend are good as myself and my wife used to plan to spend very good at night to make a pleasant weekdays. She asked what that was.I said, I decorate our room with flowers, perfume and with a candle in the bedroom, switch off all lights. Close all curtains. No fan. This all will be done once. There wasn't a cloud in the sky.While the grill was warming up, I left a sign on the front door telling everybody that the party was in the back.By 11:00, my second batch of steaks was almost ready when I heard the sound of the gate hinge squeaking. 'Didn't I tell everyone it was at 12:00?' I thought to myself as I looked in the direction of the gate.When I saw it was Gwen my jaw almost fell completely open.She was wearing black crisscross knit dress whose deep v-neck displayed magnificently.