We were both eighteen at the time and enjoyed each other’s company. Kate and I met up one night after our final dance at school and rediscovered ou... romantic passion for each other. She drove me back to her place and showed me around. She then led me over to the sofa to talk. Her parents were away on a business trip all weekend. Therefore, we had the house to ourselves and were free to do as we wish. Tonight was a special night because it was the last senior dance. Kate wore a little black. "Why not," Meredith said again. "What's wrong with being proud of the body God gave you? It's a pretty incredible piece of work, after all. And you're far from unattractive." No, that's not it," Jane said. "Yeah, it's... There's nothing wrong with being proud of your body. But I don't want people touching me." That does get intrusive at times," Jeff said. "It's like, you're trying to get to class and this girl's like, 'No, no, just two more minutes, ' and you get in and Crasilneck's like, 'And. He felt a kinship with ancient times and the gods of old.He was caught up in this feeling when he realised the chanting had stopped. Looking towards the women once more he saw them staring back.One of them stepped forward. She was an attractive woman with dark raven hair with several grey strands throughout. She had pale, smooth skin and piercing green eyes.She studied him for several seconds before speaking."Leave here. You are not welcome."But I....I.." James began to stammer before he was. Come here!”Suddenly I had a mental picture, the perfect one in fact, Fern and the sisters fucking me surrounded by others. We were. It’s hard to imagine being fucked by a goddess like one of the sisters but I noted all the party goers were focused intently in their stupor as I’m sure we all experienced the sex vicariously, utterly exploding gizem.That’s it. It was the same as the fucking shared by all just like the sisters shared back at the dairy each and every time one of them did me.Fern and.