Filling out the Mary suit'sshoulders brought with it the sensation of weight, and I had to resistanother inclination to start playing with the new gir... parts I feltattached to my chest and instead focus on putting the head on over myown. I dove in through the seam in the suit's neck, plunging intodarkness while I tried to feel my way around inside the mask. I felthands that were not my own close up the opening in the back of the suitand pull at the mask here and there until my eyes lined up. She looks like she could pass for 16 years old, she is actually 19 years old. Mercedes was sitting next to me on the bed still wearing her bra and panties and looking way nervous. Amy was so tiny. She got on her knees in front of me and the last thing I remember was looking at her french manicured nails as she slowly spread my trembling thighs. I feel like I passed out, but it was actually pure ecstasy. She sucked on my clit for what seemed like an eternity. She was so skillful the way. Becky moves in front of Megan, kneeling down and softly kissing her before Megan feels the sharp sting on her bum; increasing in speed and strength each time as her cute little bum is spanked. The poor girl tries to focus on kissing the beautiful blonde in front of her, but cannot escape the undeniable fact that she is now heavily aroused – a soft moan escaping her lips as her pussy moistens with every spank. “Oh look Miss Caitlin, I think she’s enjoying this too much!” giggles Emma, pointing. But, when Chance read that OTO stands for Ordo Templi Orientis (Order of the Eastern Temple), a magical order that leans heavily on Thelemic principles, Chance skipped ahead a lot. A whole lot. Paragraphs and pages fell by the wayside. In rapid order. The Golden Dawn, poor thing, never got a chance to come up. When he read about neophytes entering the paths of evil, and something about Konx om Pax, and ‘The thinkable is false, then? (Once more!) Yea, but equally it is true.’ and some crap about.