My wife lifted her legs and allowed Sammie room to play. I watched enthralled as Sammie now worked my wife's asshole with her tongue. I pushed the dil...o in some more and Sammie groaned. Sammie replaced her tongue with a finger up Diane's ass. Sammie began to lick and suck on Diane's clit. Diane's eyes rolled back into her head again and she came. Sammie just kept sucking on Diane's clit. Diane let out a low moan and dropped her legs. She lovingly caressed Sammie's hair. I looked down and. We shared another short, soft kiss before she started easing her way backwards again, slowly, until she felt my manhood come in contact with her mons. She adjusted her hips slightly, and I felt the head of my penis slide along her cleft until it came to rest between her labia, pressing ever so slightly against her opening. At that point, she stopped briefly, the carefully worked herself around until she felt my penis was lined up properly. Then, with a Mona Lisa smile on her face, she again. They were supposed to be places of power for priestesses but dangerous to unsuspecting warriors. The priestess would lure a man into her magic web of living woven branches and suck all the water out of man's body while he struggled helplessly. Taima was worried.Gathering his courage but keeping an eye out for snaking branches, he counted the trees while walking further into the woods. The underbrush forced many detours but he always made his way back to the imaginary line. At the eighteenth. “Would you like to go sit on the back porch for a few minutes? Jason will be fine with the kittens.” She looked across the kitchen into the living room and saw Gerald had dozed off in the recliner. “Looks like Gerald needed to rest,” she chuckled.Jennifer nodded. “Sure. We don’t have to rush off, and it looks like Jason isn’t in a hurry to leave.” She smiled as she noticed both cats pawing at Jason for attention. Still pondering whether or not she should mention last night’s date, Jennifer.