He clasped his eyes upon me, and smiled warmly.Like a puppet on a string, I stumbled in awe up to the wooden cross he lay on, as my mule walked off to...graze at some nearby dusty shrubs."W-who are you?"I gasped my words."My lady, I am known by many names."He smiled."Well... Can you pick one? I'm melting too much in this heat to think straight."I dabbed a cloth against my forehead."I'll be most commonly known as Jesus of Nazareth."He continued smiling peacefully."Oh... Well, Mr. Of Nazareth, I'd. Making it flare up as your pelvis rises up to me... Flaring it up to send a hard vibing pulse into you.... bussing your clitty.... Working you up and over the edge to the point to where youd plunge your head back deep int othe pillows..... mmm yes.... thats it super slut... CUM!! CUM for me! BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!Super Michelle "Aieeeeeee....i'm cumming....IM CUMMING FOR YOU" - she suddenly screams feeling the buzzing on her clit, her head slumping back and her eyes wide open as she screams,. She kissed and licked a trail down his body, never once allowing hers to lose contact with the object of her obsession which would soon be hers. She paused when it slipped in between her breasts and kissed around Obi's abs while she lightly humped him with her cleavage. Finally, continuing on her journey, she soon reached what she had set out for and wasted no time enjoying it. She took a firm grip of his shaft and sucked the head into her mouth. Obi leaned his head back and first moaned, and. Had more honesty about it somehow."Can't see what you can do to help me!"Forester ignored the hostility in my reply."That is the first thing I must do to help, Stephen. Find out what is possible. I may call you Stephen, may I?" This was typical of the so called friendly approach. Asking my permission for something. He'd call me what he liked as we both well knew. When I didn't answer he just looked at me. This was a battle of wills, but his stare was just that little more unnerving compared to.