My wife’s hips began to move in unison with her lover’s machinations. Both women were obviously in tune with each other’s bodies and obviously i... was not the first time Sandy’s hand had pleasured my wife. Then it happened, Sandy said “is it OK now” my wife said “yes, you can fist fuck me now lover, right now!!!” Sandy pushed her hand forward deep into my wife until her wrist was all the way inside her. Sandy’s arm protruded from my wife’s cunt and it began moving like a piston in and out of her. We both got up and settled down. She put a bag between us, she was on window side. We were lying and facing each other, I could see little of her cleavage. We spoke almost an hr, due to sleeping one side I tried to shift my position, and gave little huh sound for that, She asked me is it paining still, She asked me to do massage or it will swell. I think she didn’t know where it hurt, I told her its fine. I asked her what’s there in the bag, she said some tools which she was carrying to her. Plus, without insignia, it might even be a tad bit dangerous. She isn't a full priestess yet, so she doesn't have the insignia. When she goes out, she carries a note on her collar, showing her owner is the High-Priestess Minerva of the Sun-God temple. Viessa reaches the temple; it's a massive brick church. The temple is used to recycle Eros crystals and cleans them of Dark Eros energy, a corrupting force that devours everyone's individuality until they're a mindless husk overflowing with. "Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!" Was the only deafening sound that she could focus on as Damien/boy continued his incessant licking of her wet vagina.Hotdog/boy and Goliath/boy could feel that they were nearing their own orgasm. They could feel the cum churning in their balls, signaling that they were about to empty them.Veronica suddenly felt them leave her tits. When she looked over to see what was happening, she saw that they were crouching on the seat like monkeys. Their cocks poised just inches away.