Now I could get to the honey pot I so needed to taste. She had now removed her blouse and her nipples were standing proud from her tits. I reached up ...ith one hand and took a nipple between my fingers. As I gently teased it I felt it stiffen. I cupped her firm breast in my hand and gently squeezed.As I kissed down towards her pussy she raised her legs and bent her knees. Her pussy lips were already glistening with her juices and slightly parted with her excitement. I gently licked her lips and. “No ... but, we all come from the Mother,” declared Sara. The customs officer looked at her and smiled. “Blessed be,” she responded quietly, and Sara noticed a small pentagram necklace around the officer’s neck. Why did I say that... ? Why did she say that? Oh. She thinks I’m a New Agey Pagan or something like she is. Thank goddess ... um, goodness! What on Earth is wrong with me? Her passport was stamped again, and she was done and through.She got off the underground tram at Concourse C for. “Yes you were,” he insisted moving towards me. I began to caress my shaft. “Do you want to see it again?” he asked. I didn’t answer. He bent over and spread his ass cheeks. “Do you want to put it in? It’ll feel just as tight as your sister I bet.” My shaft now wet with baby oil was throbbing and hot in my hand. I moved towards him slowly my head brushing against the flesh of his ass before resting in his ass crack and rubbing against the puckered opening to his ass. I saw it tightened then. Everyone was already undressed down to their underwear. I was told to get undressed also down to my boxers. I was told that this was going to be what is called a continuous scene which means that we start in our underwear and not street clothes. I did what I was instructed and stripped to my boxers. A young woman, about 21 to 24 years old came around and asked everyone if they wanted anythinbg to drink. I had a double scotch. It now just hit me that I actually was going to do my first porn.