They came together. His breathing was ragged, gasping. Her convulsions stopped. Her breathing stopped. He felt a raw blast of power, her entire life-f...rce, exploding out of her and covering him with its energy and he collapsed onto her limp body, smearing her crimson blood yet further with his chest.He lay atop her. Dare he believe that the energy he had felt meant that the ritual had in fact worked? He shook himself, looking down at his blood smeared body and the body of his now dead wife, her. Johann smiled and worked his way behind me, and Cass went to the bed where Manuel was lying and offered a nipple to his mouth, which he accepted enthusiastically, working his hand quickly between her legs as his own long cock came back to life. Johann rubbed his huge head over my asshole, which was still leaking cum, and I started to beg for him to enter me. He continued the teasing, rubbing his cock against my asshole and down my perineum, and jerking my soft cock with his in the same hand,. .. who did you kill?”“Nobody.”There was a long drawn out pause ... with a lot of heavy breathing and looking anywhere but at her ... and I said, “But we did lie to a government official.”And Jim said, “Not exactly.”“How not exactly?”“Well ... they never asked,” Jim looked at me and I nodded.“Yeah ... never,” I said.“But you never said,” not a question.“Right.”“It was something we didn’t want to explain,” Said Jim.“What was?”“What?”“What didn’t you want to explain?” Abbie asked.“Where we got the. She only paused long enough to allow me to pull my shirt off. She untied the string that still held the fabric around her chest and cast the bra top into the corner. The wrap-around skirt already lay in a puddle at our feet. She sucked and nibbled on my nipples. In all of my years and all of the women I had been with, none had given my nipples more than a passing peck. Becka, had both a thing for and way with my nipples though. She bit, down until I almost screamed and then she flicked her.