I could feel his hands moving all over my back and it loosen the thread of my blouse top. When its separate , he moves his firm palm all over my bare ...ack. He slowly pull the blouse out. I am topless. Now I didnt see, anyone around us except the guy who is running the chariot, but he dont have any plans to turn back. He told me to stood up, I stood up and balanced myself in the running chariot hiding my breast with two hands.He took his shirt away and his ribs and chest were so manly. He slowly. .. With dignity!" hissed Glurg.The other two seemed relieved to be following orders, and soon resumed their calm, deliberate movements, their faces assuming once more the impassive expression priests always wore in public.There was one girl left to sacrifice, and Glurg would have to be the one to plunge the stone into her heart! He hoped he would have the strength and skill to pierce her chest cleanly, without a chance to practice on animals first.The guards delivered the last girl into the. ”Her eyes fluttered. Such a smile beamed across her face. “I'm better than her! Yes, yes! Cum in me!”I kissed her, savoring the sweetness of her lips. I plowed into her cunt so hard, savoring her silkiness. The first cock to ever enter her. It sent such heady pleasure through me. I groaned, squeezing her ass, stars dancing before my eyes.I'd spurt so much cream into her. I'd flood her once-virgin depths. I slammed into her, making her shudder against me. Her kiss grew so hot, her thighs. It would be fatuous to say that my heart leaped, though I felt my pulse quicken. Karen was married after all, to her soul mate, and she was 20 years older than me. With my faltering relationship with Jessica still on my mind, Karen’s forthright invitation even made me a little sad, more aware than ever of how I never seemed to meet anyone who combined the things I wanted from a woman in the same mind and body.Then Karen took off her coat and sat down. She was wearing a flowing dress in about.