"We all partook of a session of prayer. At first I was a little embarrassed, there's no way you could have called me a religious guy, but soon their o...n conviction became infectious and I began to speak in earnest. The older prayers to the pagan allies were also a strange mixture with their Christianity but it began to feel more and more right as I listened to them. I could begin to feel definite effects of our words inside me as their energy began to replenish my emotions. By the time the. .PreambleThe sweat fell down in rivers as Jenny McTavish, a young journalist working for the Gotham Times, pushed on through the jungle. Was she letting herself get carried away, in more senses than one, or was she onto the scoop of her young lifetime? While on a stop-over in the Far East she had approached in a bar by someone with a story, and not just any old story. It would seem that, living close by, there was a Western-born woman who had been involved in the rebellion back in the twenties.. I purposely let a drop ooze from the corner of my mouth so she could see he was cuming."OOO...you fucking pig" she said to me while she continued to jerk him. "That is sooo hot! What a filthy pig you are... making another guy cum in your mouth in front of me...you're such a fag aren't you?" She kept pulling at my prick.He came quite a bit and pretty much filled my mouth with his hot, salty load. I was so intoxicated with lust! I really can't describe how wonderful it felt to bring a man to. She bounced over and leapt into the armchair across the room, she didn't seem bothered about seeing her mum and dad naked embraced on the sofa."That was amazing!" Sighed Saria falling back into the armchair.Anne, who had been half asleep with post-coital bliss woke up. "We could hear dear! We're so glad you had a good time." We can see you had a good time!" Smirked John."Well, you two certainly enjoyed yourself as well!" Replied Saria, her eyes wandering over their naked bodies. Anne couldn't.