Meanwhile, Mr Benson was rubbing Karen’s face against his cock which although still concealed by his tight jeans was prominent against the soft, pal... cheeks. Mr Benson stood up and undid his belt. His trousers instantly fell down with his pants dropping almost on top of his son’s. He walked over to the sofa, kneeling on it at the other end to his son. Karen was encircled. He guided the girls’ mouth over to his long phallus. He leant forward until his cock was washed by the wet embrace of her. ’ I murmur to myself. But you heard me and asked me why. ‘Because I only come once. I have never come twice, with a man or a woman. But please don’t think I won’t enjoy our joining. You are the most exciting man I have ever been with. I need to feel you inside of me.’ I say as you slide yourself up my body. I notice the considering look on your face as you settle your hips against mine. I gasp as I feel your cock throbbing between us. ‘Sweet woman, Let’s see if we can change that.’ You say as. I smile back and slowly squeeze past her, while my hand brushes across her breast as if by accident. She looks at me surprised, I look back unflinching. My hand rests a little too long on her tits. She notices I'm serious and her submissive side comes forth.She follows me into the tight attendants-bathroom and pulls the door close behind her. I grab her and place a kiss straight on her small mouth. She begins to shake slightly, for fear or excitement, I don't know. When I let her go, she closes. She looked up into Scott's eyes and asked, "May I pray with you?"Scott could not believe his eyes, there in their shared grasp the symbol of Epona. Epona his guardian, his protector. A million questions came to mind but not a single word could he utter.He nodded his head and Angie began to pray. "Gods and Goddesses hear my prayers." She began to cry. As the first tear drop hit the floor in front of her she spoke. "Forgive me Epona, for doubting you, for being ashamed to wear your symbol. Thank.