I watched as she traced the bulge with her hand mentally visualising it in her head she almost purred with delight. Ray said “only fair I get a feel...to eh?” and Dawn moved back in her seat and parted her legs slightly hitching her dress up slightly, I could see from where I was sitting that she was not wearing any undies and then I watched Ray’s had move up the inside of her thigh – her pussy lips were slightly parted and looked moist – Ray’s fingers found her clit and he started to rub it. How does he know? That’s exactly the way I do it when I think of him at night when I’m alone. The reality is so much better than the fantasy. My hips start to jerk and I take him in a little more each time. He finally thrusts hard and seats himself deep inside me. I hear a moan and I’m not sure if it was him, or me or both of us. How he holds himself so still, I will never understand. He starts to move and the first orgasm hit me hard. I can feel myself clench around him as my back arches. They closed their ranks, their cadaverous faces thrust into his. Their mouths opened and exhaled a noxious cloud of green gas that reeked and tasted of death. It surrounded him, choking and blinding him. He was nauseated, his stomach heaving as if to vomit all it held, but his throat was choked shut. His bile rose and burned like the fires of Hell but he could expell nothing.Bishop Cruxton flailed wildly and fell unconscious on the steps, his head striking the edge of the stone to open a. Hen placed one foot between hers, and tapped her feet with his, she moved one foot, he tapped again, she moved once more. ?Wider? he ushered, tapping a third time. She obeyed quickly. He took a step back and admired her form, her breasts forced forward by the tying of her hands behind her, her shapely legs parted deliciously, showing the smallest display of woman hood. The sun behind her back caused a silhouette effect, giving her an air of vulnerability yet incredible strength.He reached out a.