Well Ashley but you can call me Ash."I shuddered and turned her and began to undress her, "have you ever been a model for a sex toy?"She grinned as sh... let me undress her, "no."Once she was naked I moved the cement statue and had her stand in its place. I had to think before I knelt to change a few symbols in both pentagrams and added a couple of glyphs and runes. I stood and walked around her before I began. She moaned and shuddered as I spoke and chanted and murmured.She shimmered like the. “That fucking whore!!”All became clear. Over the last few months we were talking less and less. When we did it seemed forced. She was cheating, probably had been all this time. “I’m such an idiot” I hate myself; I hate her. I had to calm down. I couldn’t believe after all these years. She was the one that wanted to do the long-distance relationship. She was the one that argued it would work and we were strong enough. ‘What a fucking liar!’ I gave her everything and treated her like a princess.. My right hand drifted down to her blue jeans where I fondled the pussy beneath until she undid the button and pulled down the zipper. I sat back admiring the beautiful, bare breasted twenty year old girl for a moment before I grabbed the waist band of her jeans and pulled them down, she lifted her ass into the air to help, revealing the purple and black lace panties she was wearing. She lifted her ass again when I went to remove them, revealing a thick triangular patch of black pubic hair,. And theintensity of everything started to overcome me. My breathing started toget heavier and I could hear the low moaning coming from deep inside me.As I started to get in sync with Sean, I could feel my breast formsbouncing all around, as if they were the real thing.I threw my head back and could almost feel my eyes starting to roll backas I could feel what had to be an orgasm starting to pulse through mywhole body. For some reason, I started to imagine my sister, thinkingthat this is what.