She was wrapped in a thin white cloth, which was the normal clothing for goddesses. She wandered over to an apple tree, plucked a shiny green apple fr...m the branches and rubbed it against her arm. "nothing like some fresh fruit in the morning" she cheerily said to herself. As she was about to take a bite out of the apple, the gate flew open. Pyra hurried over to her, waving her arms around. "Fauna, come quick! the boss wants to tell us something!" Pyra was the same height as Fauna, with glowing. I started imagining open pussy and ass as she bent forward. I couldn't get caught but if I timed it correctly I could dip down and get the full view. Her top went over her head, then her hands reached behind to the clasp of the white bra. Bending forward those pert breasts swung free. My position allowed a full side view which I devoured.As her hands grasped at the belt buckle I adjusted my position again watching as jeans dropped revealing nondescript knickers. I held my breath as I. Numerous women have succumbed to his flattery and been turned from dissatisfied wives into sexual dynamo’s, dominating and cuckolding their husbands and without realising it, working as unpaid whores for her. Easily done once directed to an overwhelming quest for the ultimate orgasm. People of power, people of breeding and wealth, have fallen for her training, and yet, this working class biker skank has resisted Mark. Even if the online initial hypnosis had failed, she should not have resisted,. . though now that I am an accomplished thief I hope that someday that will change.Cheap print it may be but I do love it.The picture depicts a party of Parisian dilettantes picnicking in the woods. The central group consists of two men and a lady, to the upper left of which are tracks running deeper and deeper into the ever darkening undergrowth. Behind them is a stream or pool in which a second woman bathes wrapped in what I can only describe as an ill fitting sheet.I abhor this woman. I.