Jo looked back at him as he admired her ass and exposed pussy. She was glad she had been to the spa earlier that day, having her pubic hair waxed and ...rimmed to a narrow strip stopping at the top of her labia. Jake reached up and grabbed the fleshy round globes of her ass with his hands, massaging them and spreading them wide. Finally he bent over and began to explore her wet opening with his tongue. He started at her throbbing clit, flicking,sucking and nibbling on it. Jo let out a moan in. You had always been on the... eager side once puberty had awakened the drive for sex within you. So much so that by the time you reached your twentieth birthday both all of the men around your age (and one or two of the more handsome older ones) had been granted some sexual favor by your body and your escapades had caught the attention of the Old Priestess. As the head of your villages local religion, The Path Followers, the Old Priestess had a good amount of sway over the people, so when she. But then she remembers other things about her rapist. How he was covered in a thin film of oil over a furry pelt, the mane around his head, and his face- oh my god! That's not a human face! Her pussy was dripping from the pleasure but her mind suddenly snaps to an image of fear. What the fuck was it that raped her?Finally getting back to her car, she tries to get her seatbelt on to get to a hospital when there's an unexpected obsticle. She looks down, and terror fills her mind. What? When did. We enjoyed the sudden quiet enough that I delayed returning for an extra thirty minutes, figuring that even Cathay would have cleaned up enough to walk the fifty yards to her own yard by then. Baby Girl was anxious to head in and hit her breakfast bowl, so I finally relented and headed for the house.We managed to sneak in through a side entrance to avoid the super storm Cathay going on in the foyer. Baby Girl was thrilled to dive into her water bowl, then attack breakfast, while I sat down to.