They needed money, and her sacrifice would enable them to survive until her brother, Cyrill was old enough to help.As dire a fate as this seemed, she ...till clung to a measure of hope. Months ago, just after her sixteenth birthday, Theia had joined her parents in celebration at the great Temple of Aphrodite. It had been a grand event, meant to celebrate and honor the Goddess who sanctified the only earthly pleasure the poor of the city could partake. To the people of Corinth, sex was an art, and. The vibrations from the saddle were so intense that she could feel her stiff nipples brushing against the cloth of her chemise, adding yet another dimension to her ecstasy.She sat stiff in the saddle – her mouth wide open in a silent scream. The seconds ticked by as she remained mired in the moment of exquisite agony just before climax. She could neither escape nor tumble into the void of sparkling night that hovered in front of her closed eyes.Finally, the tiniest movement – a twitch of her. I kissed him deeply andgrowled in the back of my throat as the sensation caused by Davy'shands stroking my nyloned leg aroused me further. I started rubbing mycrotch against his hard body in attempt to further stimulate my penis.Davy sensed what I was doing and gently eased me away from himslightly; I couldn't contain my disappointment.But Davy didn't miss a beat, as soon as our bodies were separated farenough, he slid the hand that was stroking my leg under my skirt andwent straight to my. Jill made us some coffee and as she came out of the kitchen she handed me a drink and sat down beside me on the sofa. That’s when I passed on Jay's comments to her. She laughed and said, "Not much chance of that lately unless you want to give me some." I looked at her and said, "If I thought for one minute you were serious I would be only too happy to oblige." She smiled and leaning towards me said, "What makes you think I'm not serious?" I was a little surprised at her boldness so I just.