We began giggling, as we hugged and pulled the duvet over and went to sleep, both happy and contented, Jessica’s head on my chest and her left breas... under my right hand. I woke sometime later with Jessica’s head between my legs and her tongue flitting back and forward over my still swollen lipped pussy, then she gave my clit a long sweep with her tongue flat and hard, it made me draw in a deep breath, Jessica spoke, ‘Your awake then’, she giggled and resumed her licking. My legs were shaking. I could see Flossie's hips flexing up and down, and a dark stain appeared on the front of her panties where her juices were flowing. I could smell her musk across the room.Finally Flossie grabbed Curtis in a powerful embrace and gave a great cry: "I'm coming! I'm coming!" Then she simply held Curtis against her chest while she relaxed.Curtis was not relaxed, however."Oh, you poor boy!" Flossie cried, stroking the lump in his pants. "Oh, we must do something for you."I was beginning to think she. Finding a box cutter, he ripped the lid open. However, when he peakedinside, he couldn't help but feel deflated. The content inside was asnondescript as the box. There was a large, rose-coloured crystal whichfelt quite light despite its size. The next item unnerved him a littlebit: it appeared to be some sort of strange marking printed onto paper.It reminded him of a pentagram, but he could hardly understand themarkings. Next was another piece of paper, which were obviouslyinstructions.Studying. “A lot of ancient history as to how Beog came to be the god of the Yr’ch as well as his betrayal of Chakra, the TechnoYr’ch who built the first Orb as well as the first dimension gates,” Brnnt replied.“I often wondered about that. If he was one of us, then he’d still be alive, hence I always suspected Beog killed him.”“There were several prayer mantras to speak or summon Beog, but none of them worked. I’m beginning to think Beog has abandoned us ... or, unlikely as it sounds, is dead.”“Who or.