He felt himself taking flight cumming through a tight vortex. Realizing the tightness was her mouth, his crown of his regal head was wedged in her thr...at deeply. His spine was alerting his body to send out chills to cool him down. His mind was like a fast play recorder everything was happening to him. His body felt like it was in slow motion his brain was screaming speed. His circuits started to sky rocket through space. ‘Ahhhhhh……..’ Robert could only manage. Rachelle kept her squeezing on his. His flaccid cock temptingly brushing alongside my lips, I stuck my tongue out, licking at the sperm covered head.Before I knew what was happening Maureen buried her head between my legs, sucking on my clitoris and puffed up pussy lips, lapping at the cum that Paul deposited inside me and the juices he had teased out of my body with his cock, drinking her fill of our mixed orgasms. Taking Pauls limp cock in my mouth I sucked greedily, wanting to drain the last of his sperm out of him.On screen. I walked into the office and a man and an attractive hispanic womangreeted me. The man identified himself as Paul. The woman introducedherself as Maria and she was the one who was going to take me to try ondresses. She poured me a glass of wine first and we sat in the lobbydrinking it while Paul expoused the benefits of working at The ShadyLane, his motel. I sat politely, but had no intention of taking the job.After a second glass of wine, I was feeling very tipsy, and Mariasuggested we go. ”“Written?”“Lines of Futhark runes on every single slab. Beowulf has three thousand lines and we have a similar number here. I’ve translated some of it, enough to know for certain what we are dealing with.”In his hand, the ale trembled in its opaque glass and he drained it. Placing it on the table, he took off his glasses.Resting a pointed finger on the dark table, its clammy heat left a mark on the veneer.“This woman is Freyja, this pendant is part of the Brísingamen. The torc holds the.