"How did you do it, Cyn? I mean, what makes you so happy.?" I innocently asked."You wouldn't understand it, Kris." She replied. "It's not what a lot o... people really think could be rewarding."Acknowledging her meaning, I simply went on to another topic. Yet somehow I knew in her voice there was something far more involved. In school, whenever Cindi was deeply passionate about something, she always got this serious tone in her voice. Just like when we ran together at the Cross Country finals at. Suddenly a break in the clouds shot a brilliant shaft of light straight where she stood. A path! A sign? No. As that warming orb sank toward the horizon, the beams ducked under the graying skies. She smiled as she remembered solstices long ago.Then, she was young; she was beautiful. She was eager to perform the rites needed to ensure the light would return; the crops would grow; the livestock would multiply.Now she was old. No longer would she return from the solstice night carrying a. “Every night. Have you missed me?” I asked as I worked over one of her tits with my tongue.“All the time. Did you fantasize about me?”“Every night. I kept dreaming about fucking you,” I said as I worked on her other tit.“So why don’t you?” she said I started to work down lower on her body. “Don’t bother eating me out, just fuck me baby with that monster cock of yours.”Didn’t need to tell me twice.I started slow and steady, going a little bit deeper inside of her with each thrust. I didn’t need. . You like them?" They are lovely, but you know you are better with nothing on at all my beautiful slut!"As I was turning and blushing to her words, I saw Dave sitting in the corner, motionless, watching us both like a hawk. Determined to please them both, I give Cherie a show, stepping away from her and turning my ass to face her. Slowly, carefully and with a LOT of wiggling, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of my panties and pulled them down, bending as I went to give her a full view of.