Look about you; you will see that western culture has become a culture of the flesh. Few believe in the power of the spirit. Few recognize that the sp...rit has power in the physical realm. Almost no one believes that their spirit can control or heal their body. As for other powers of the spirit, much has been branded as witchcraft, superstition, or mythology. You will learn about your spirit, the duality of body and soul, and your connection to the universe of existence."I must introduce these. Eunice held her position as he began to thrust harder and harder, panting with the effort.Aouda, spying her future husband's proclivity for anal delight, called to Passepartout to "deflower my bung!" She clambered up onto all fours beside him, turning herself about so that her bottom was a mere foot away from his face, her plump little toes resting against his trembling thigh. With one hand, she pulled aside one of her fleshy bottom cheeks, exposing the delicate trail of fine hair that ran. Then I use the back of my free hand to give her clit a final rub. A loud cry bursts from her lungs. She peaks quickly. A sudden, gushing release covers my balls with what feels like a warm waterfall.After a dozen or so contractions around my cock and fingers, her orgasm finally abates. Her head flops forward. She flattens her hands on my chest to support herself as the muscles in her torso unwind. Her eyes remain closed. Drops of saliva fall from her panting mouth onto my stomach. I ease my. The woman looked fabulous even in the heat of the nearing mid-day sun and she certainly didn’t have that worn-down look of most of these settler females old before their time with young ones running amuck and husbands that were only interested in talking to them when they had them face down in the bed with their ass up high for marital relations. She didn’t look like the type to put up with that sort of nonsense and yet there was an air of sensual attractiveness about her that made Sam regret.