And her pale soft skin her light pink nipples becoming erect and hardening from how cold the room was I could see my own breath when I spoke to her.."...ow my slave you may eat me..and make sure u please your mistress or YOU WILL be punished she" said..i spread her legs and kissed her again from the feet up not missing a beat..to her warm waiting snatch..i spread her pussy lips licking the insides greedily shoving my tongue deep in my new mistress pussy..."mmmm that feels excellent my pet your. . the guys... " she cried, as Jennifer gently bit and licked the wet skin on the inside of her thighs.Jennifer could smell Rhonda's excitement as she neared her swollen sex. She used her fingers to delicately open her outer lips, exposing the swollen inner lips and the hole. A stream of clear juice bubbled out and dripped in a silvery strand into the toilet before Jennifer could stop it. She moaned and quickly brought her tongue to the hole and forced it inside, not wanting to miss another. She began licking the tip and sucking the head slowly, then went down all the way to my balls ,almost deepthroating me, but she began to gag. Feeling her wet tounge on my shaft was amazing. She stood up and kissed me deep. I tasted my own precum on her lips. She asked if I could return the favour . I just nodded. She pulled a chair out from the table and began to undress her self. I stopped her. Let me, I said. I started to kiss her neck and mouth, unbuttoning her pants. As I pulled them down. Samhain was a time when life and death intertwined, when the veil between the worlds thinned to the point of at times, opening. I remember walking the long path where the circles of stone stood. We felt so small at their immensity. Young and old walked the path alike to gather at this gateway between worlds. Samhain was a bittersweet time of letting go and letting in. Like every New Year celebration, Samhain brought a general feeling of gratefulness at surviving yet another year, life was so.