It was definitely cool.The book went over how to bind the power of demons in books. Interesting topic. If I understood this right, the writers focused...the very essence of some strong magical monster in a book. Someone really had an active fantasy there. Well, should I ever find such a book I would need to be careful. I was proud to get that thought in my state.The book went on to describe some form of hell god that nearly took over the world long ago and how it could never be allowed to be free. They'd had a series of busy weekends, mostly bike riding back in June, then preparing for the Maple Leaf, and then the four weekends attending the renaissance faire in July. Next weekend, the two of them were going to take off for a fast trip to the eastern tip of West Virginia to meet up with Duane for an afternoon and evening.Kevin and Emily would be leaving on a trip the other direction at the same time; they were going to ride their Harleys out to Sturgis, South Dakota for the bike rally.. And everyone else’s hands were exploring every other conceivable part of my body. The coup-de-grace was when I watched Hubby lube his index finger with my sex juice and insert it quickly into my exposed butt hole.Every muscle immediately tightened, my hips dug into the chair, Jim yelled, “Here she cums!!!”, and that was it! He kept licking somehow and everyone else managed to keep doing what they were doing. I pounded our poor recliner with wave after powerful wave of ecstasy. Then I just. "Here, let's give you something else to think about." She brought one hand down to where their crotches met and deftly slipped the head of his erection into her pussy.He was amazed at how fast that happened, especially given that she was so deliciously tight. Not only that, but her pussy wasn't all that wet yet, but somehow she still managed to slide him in without a grunt or grimace.She purred, "I know what you're thinking. Let's just leave it there and let Miss Pussy catch up. But you can.