She came back onto the bed, straddled my head, and fisted a hand in my hair. Then settling down against my face, she began a rhythm of riding back and...forth across my face, coating me with her juices. I was getting hotter by the minute and she seemed in no hurry to change. When she finally did, she pressed down over my lips. From previous sex dates with her, I took the cue and drove my tongue up inside her. Having my cock in a pussy feels wonderful but having my tongue in one adds another. ” Said the Curarere.The Journal Lynx woke up in the hut he had been built just the night before. The Ritual made him sleepy, so he woke up at 9:00 in the morning, three hours later than usual. He had made the transformation, and he felt very glad for it. Lynx got up and started to notice his new abode fully. He had just come in and went to sleep the night before, so he never really got to look at it. Now he truly appreciated the work the other Tortres put into the place. He also noticed gifts. It was only as I heard Mary's voice over my shoulder that I remembered that she was here with me. She said hey look, that guys willy is doing the same thing as yours, to which I replied yea I guess it is. After a few seconds of scilence, Mary grabbed the top of the chair and turned it around so that I was facing her. She quietly said let me try something and before I was quite aware of what had happened, she slid my boxers down, took my hard cock and enveloped it with her mouth taking it in bit. A couple of guys were leaning against the hangar, the glowing coals of their cigarettes punctuating the cold night as they chatted about something.I stared upward and watched the beacon light from the control tower as it swept across the ebony skies, as if it were searching for my Ebony Eyes. And I waited some more, growing increasingly nervous. Something was up. I just knew it.I went back in at seven thirty. The flight was two hours late and I wasn't the only one making a fuss now. But before.