Asilver white glow suddenly outlined her body. She passed the bowl to thewoman by her side. "I am your vessel, Lady..."From woman to woman, it passed,...until eight glowing lights bounded thecircle. One space remained to finish it. Samarra passed the bowl to thered-haired woman, whose eyes were frozen wide."I ...I can't do this..." Just take the bowl and try, love. See what happens!"She took the bowl and, hesitantly, held it towards the shining full moon."I ...I am your...your..." she didn't know. Mid way through dinner, you take your sexy sandal off and rub my leg with your foot. I squirm with delight and hope and pray you never stop. You do this on and off throughout dinner, and each time I get a little more aroused. By the time desert comes (we share a piece of chocolate whatever) we are both about to explode with passion. At this as the last few pieces are eaten your foot makes it all the way to my crotch. Your toes are pushing against my hard cock my hand is on your foot holding it. After pushing my legs apart I soon felt his dick make contact with my butt-hole.Aroused as he was, his entry was slightly impatient. Recognizing my discomfort, however, he slowed immediately, allowing me time to adjust. When he sensed my relaxation shortly after, he began to pick up speed as he speared into me. As my manhole clamped onto his cock hungrily, my horny moans escalated. Grunting, he filled me with his cowboy cream soon after.We lay there panting for a few minutes regaining our. She watched, eyes wide with shame as he pulled the bra up, her tits falling out of the bottom and bouncing into place, surprisingly perky for their size. The bra was pulled up over her head and released behind her shoulders, dropping to her bound hands. Her top hung off her in tatters and he leant down to suck on her bare tits. She gasped as he bit down on her nipple and pushed a finger back into her naked pussy. She knew she was wet no matter how she felt about his assault on her. He went back.