Pyrriah exploded into flame. Fiery wings rose from her. A bird unfurling its blazing pinions formed of dancing oranges and reds. The bird screeched wi...h such love.Then she dove into the knife.Pyrriah’s body dropped to the sands. The knife hovered in the air, burning with my sister’s fire. The flames surged out into the Oracle of the Sand. She threw back her head and gasped as she swallowed the fiery bird.She devoured the Phoenix.But the Phoenix didn’t devour the Oracle.She shuddered there, her. She gave up trying to hold back, a loud moan escaping her lips followed by, “Oh, god!” as it slipped inside her, penetrating her all the way to her cervix. Diana's hand found her breast again, massaging it as she pulled and pinched at the nipple. No pain this time but, rather, just a slowly building pleasure. As that devine handle continued to slide back and forth inside her slippery slit her hips started to buck against it, almost as if they had a will of their own.She wimpered as the movement. “Yes, I can see that," and I held out my hand for her to shake. "I'm Doc, and I used to be... By now, nearly everyone in the crowd was paying attention to us and not to the band. The singer on stage called out on the microphone "Don't shake her hand; you will lose a girl who likes 'The Doors.' Kiss her, FOR GOD'S SAKE." Before I could demur, she reached up and locked her hands behind my neck and planted a big wet one right on my lips. Some of the audience cheered when they saw that, some. " Noooo," came bubbling from the helpless young wife's lips, but to no avail. Cylvia's lewd suggestion was set into action without a moment's hesitation; in unison, the naked bodies of Zeigler and Mrs. Oliss closed in on her, and they began to run their hands over her full, quivering breasts and soft warm flesh until her white skin glowed pearlescent. Cylvia took Lonnie's nipples and massaged them to agonizing hardness, and Lonnie could only stare in wonderment as the woman began crawling over.