Faster, baby!” Carmyn instructed.The sounds of wet flesh clapping, moaning, and items falling off the desk are audible to the neighboring offices. L...ttle did the horny girls know that there was an audience, outside the glass door.Several humps and breasts squeezes later, Carmyn collapsed onto her new-found lover and saturated her in sweat. Dana reciprocated their position, atop the large wooden desk, with her on top. She lowered her twat onto Carmyn’s lips. Carmyn extended her tongue and. “How about this? Any freshwater body of water that I bless or consecrate to you, the spirits, automatically becomes a fertile bubble in which no one is sterile at all, even if they have been for a long time. Everywhere else, though, your sterility curse still affects those who are neither in our three cults nor mating with us. It’s a good solution, overall, for those who can’t be trusted to follow the principles of our new social order, but this exception reinforces our prophetic authority, we. We got to the pub as planned and waited only a few minutes before Chris showed up. We’d picked a booth in a quiet part of the place so we could chat without eavesdroppers. He was about our age (mid 40’s), with red hair and a red beard, very slim and turned out to be very charming. He sat on the same side of the table as Erin and we had a few drinks. After a couple of drinks I noticed that Chris’ hand was under the table and Erin was flush. I knew that he was touching her so I asked if they. His pulse quickened and he thought madly about when he could get back there to see her again. He didn’t want the library to close. He didn’t want to leave his table. She strode back into sight and he was transfixed, his cock aching in his khakis. He watched her smile graciously when the young man she had helped carry a tower of books bowed his head respectfully to her, thanking her in his heavily accented voice. Her smile was all dimples and a flash of very white teeth. His eyes followed her.