I was so horny that I was literally shaking. As soon as the door to our room was shut, we got most of our clothes off before we coupled. It was fast, ...oisy, and satisfying. We ordered some food, and beer from room service, kicked back and relaxed.The next three days were pretty much a carbon copy. We'd wake up, and have sex. We'd shower, and go have breakfast. Come back to our room, and have sex. Sometimes we'd nap, other times we'd lie around the swimming pool, and drink Bloody Marys. Then. “Mm, yes, mm, yes, I can feel myself opening up, push harder, Sheila.” I had to lean forward and when I did Stefan pulled back his legs against his chest so my face came close to his. He grabbed my head and pulled me down and we met in a deep kiss. Then I felt it, suddenly I slid inside him and he let go of a long sigh and then gasped a couple of times. “Good, you are inside him,” said Eva who was behind me, caressing my ass and sliding her fingers up and down my slit. “Oh, wow, I love. “Get that tongue working you worthless slut!” You began to grind your pussy back and forth on my face, gradually feeding me your sensuous pussy. “Now I’ll give you a special treat, you may taste my asshole”. You then maneuvered your my hips forward so my tongue was directly positioned in your anus. “Tongue fuck it your dirty bitch!” I gingerly obeyed by using my now stiff tongue to penetrate your pungent anus, working it in and out, and taking long delicious licks as I held your ass cheeks. " Prepare the ritual," I whispered to Carla. All seven daughters had been born. It wouldn't be long now.Friday, July 18th, 2014 – Carla HaroldsonThe sun rose as I surveyed the farmyard. All the mattresses in the house had been dragged outside, piled together to form a giant bed. In the center they piled a circle of blankets and sheets. Around the mattresses, I had drawn a hexagon, furrowing the hard dirt. That had been hard, the dirt had been compacted by decades of heavy farm equipment. Then,.