She licked her lips and said in my ear:“You want to give me a birthday present?”At this time, Beyoncé’s “Drunk in Love” was blasting in the...club. My penis stood at attention. She took me by the arm out of the crowded dance floor and into the restroom quickly. She started to hike her form fitting dress up, showing flesh colored panties, slightly damp.“Fuck me. It’s my birthday.”Her pussy looked so tasty inside those panties. I undid my pants, pulled her panties to the side and inserted myself in. ”After that it all came flooding out, from both sides. She had felt the way I had all those years, but she too had been afraid that if she let on then we would be separated again, as we had been when we were children. She told me how she had been really nervous when she had asked to stay with me, afraid that I wouldn’t let her, afraid that I didn’t want her that way, afraid of a hundred things just like I was. Then it was like a revelation that came to me. On those double dates she had always. If my husband felt he could do that then there was no reason left to stop me going ahead with Brian so I stood up and taking his cock in my hand I lead him back on deck to where we had laid the towels. Words were not necessary as Brian knew what I wanted and I wanted him to get on with it, so I lay down on the towel and as he knelt down I slowly opened my legs first revealing my hairy bush to him and then, as I opened my legs wider, my pussy lips peeled open like a flower, revealing everything. Samantha quickly knelt beside Joy, both young women staring up at him in rapt worship. "This is my blood. This is my essence mixed." He thrust the cup towards Joy's lips and tilted it. "Eat and drink this in remembrance of my authority."Joy shuddered as the cum passed her lips. Black sparks rippled across her body. A lasting connection bound Joy to him, tying her soul to his. The feminine voice in the depths of his soul cackled in delight as energy invigorated Joy.The priest repeated the words.