As he explained to Glade this always came after the end of the twelfth complete lunar cycle since the last winter solstice. The Cave Dwellers would ch...nt non-stop in this festival until the rays of the midday sun shone onto a sacred point marked in the depths of one of the caves on which the sun never shone except on that day.After this ceremony, the days became steadily longer and the midday sun shone at ever higher elevations in the cave's dark recesses.This ritual especially impressed Glade. He knew what to do with pussy when he was getting it, and was he getting it? I surrendered it up to him on a plate and he took it – giggle – sorry about giggling but I get so excited just thinking about what I have done. I look back now as I type this account for you all, and think how wicked I have been, not evilly wicked mind you, no not that at all, deliciously wicked for the first time in my life just like us women fantasise about being scrumptiously wicked but would never actually do it,. " NIce idea.Lyssa gets up as I'm putting on a condom and I kneel behind her and press into her. She is so wet, I slip easily inside her warm, inviting love canal. Oh, this feels good."Oh, I like this, Brian, it feels really good and like I'm really full. Oh, push hard," she said as she also pushed back on me. I was buried to the hilt in my sister as she moved her pussy around in a circle.I moved my hand around to her abdomen then down to find her slit. She was very wet and I got some of her. His stare brought a tingle between my legs, and that little voice inside my head began forming an idea. “I was wondering…” I began casually. “I’m taking a Women’s Study on the changing role of women in today’s society in which I am writing a paper on, and I’d be interested in hearing your views on the changing role of women in the church, where it’s been, where it’s going, and whether or not you think we’re headed in the right direction.” He smiled. “I’d be delighted to discuss that topic with.