Her two sharp incisors broke through the taut skin surrounding the engorged blood filled chambers and punctured them initiating the bloody cum cocktai... she had been craving for countless centuries. Simultaneously, her saliva bathed his genitals with a sperm inducing aphrodisiac sending his already overloaded system into euphoric overdrive. Her body exploded with a string of ever increasing orgasms as she feasted, drawing his essence and indeed, his very soul through the violently erupting. My cock pulsed and throbbed as I moved it along his opening and lubed it up. I had never fucked a guy before, or a girl for that matter, but found it to be natural and instinctual. I held his cheeks apart and he pulled his legs up. While both of us on our sides, I held my cock at the base and pushed it into his hole. An “Ohhhhhh” sound escape his lips and he tilted his head back in a combination of both pain and pleasure. I moved my hand to his hip and forced myself deeper inside him. We layed. Nikki was hiding something, but Teresa didn’t think this was the time to push. She changed her expression to a grin, “You piss anyone off lately?”“I’m a cop,” replied Nikki, “I’m always pissin’ someone off.”True to her word, Nikki did describe in more detail what had happened, still glossing over how intense the fight had been and completely leaving out the part where she’d been hit with the Taser. Her story seemed to satisfy Teresa and the two ended the evening not long after. Teresa returned. Please make me feel accepted and inpeace!" I was praying the very moment I was left alone with the icon.There is something special about a man praying to a female image,something humbling but with a high degree of acceptance.Finding the icon and my emotional reaction to it can be nothing but acoincidence. But anyway, I decided to learn a bit about shamanism.*** Transgender Shamans, Transgender GodsShamanism has become a popular subject. There are tonnes of materialdevoted to it. But a lot of it.