My whole life has been a preparation for this day, for the Ceremony of Light and Beginning. The Ceremony takes place every 17 summers and renews the S...n, the Earth, the Rain and the very Life-force itself. No man has ever touched or seen my body until this day. All my needs have been met by the Lesser Priestesses, former Las and the Novices. I hear the faint shuffling sounds of many bare feet on stone and know the Lesser Priestesses and the novices are getting into position behind me. The. While Dave collected the drinks, Jenni surveyed the room. As the Club was not just a meeting place for members but also a hotel, a large part of the clientele was a mix of visiting business folk, a few airline pilots, and upmarket holidaymakers. Just the type they were looking for."Second from the end of the bar," she said quietly to Dave. He looked. The man was mid-to-late thirties, dark hair, slim build and sitting with two empty stools one side and three the other. Dave walked across pulled. Her skin tone is medium, almost fair and she has pink nipples with straight long hair. It all started when I was in class 12 and my sister was in 1st year college.She was a year senior to me. We were cousins but lived in the same house, slept in different rooms. I first came to know about sex from my friends when I was in 10 and have masturbated since then, thinking of banging my sister but I was a very disciplined and shy boy in front of her. It was only a while later that I came to know that. His long hair tangled within the grasp of her hand and he readily lowered himself to meet her for another torrid, tongue lashing kiss. A moment later, he leaned back and reached down adjusting Bonnie’s legs higher around his torso, her thighs clenching against the side of his buttocks. Bonnie felt his weight upon her, his muscles rugged and hard against her soft skin, keenly aware of his thick tip mustering at the edges of her slit. She wrapped her fingers around his thick arms. She looked up.