"Greetings, oh Holy One. I am she who is called She Who Saw." She held herself like that for a moment, then stood. Her eyes were bright with tears, bo...y seeming to tremble. Sam noticed her gown, unlike that of the others, was not white, but seemingly an unending rainbow of thin threads running its length. One hand rose to wipe her eyes. "Forgive me, Lady. I ... I never thought I'd see one of your kind again. It's almost too much."Sam frowned."If you will forgive me, Ma'am, but ... you are. Dark sincerity in his eyes, as his hand slid down to cup my breast. My nipple stood erect under the warmth of his hand. Even through a thin shirt his heat was enough to burn against my cool skin. I couldn't help but drop eye contact with him. A blush crept to my face. He hadn't been up to two times in one day since the very first time we had sex. That was over four years ago. My pussy throbbed with need, my heart just wanted to exact revenge, yet my head was telling me I was going to regret. ' I spurted all my spunk over her legs. She stopped smacking and said, 'Whatever have you done, that's disgusting, I'm your auntie, that's very naughty of you.' I stood up my cock still half hard. She looked at my spunk running down her legs and said, 'I think you'd better lick them clean.' She sat back in the sofa, her legs parted and I knelt between them and leaned forward and licked my spunk up. I had tasted it before many times when I wanked into my hand. 'Let me see it in your mouth.' She. Now Kyra is making love to me and I quickly learned that she has a real talent for it. She seems to be worshipping each sensitive bit of flesh, kissing and licking and sending electric shocks throughout my body.It was at once the most relaxing and the most arousing thing! I smiled inwardly and thought, ‘This is how I made her feel with all those men watching. I pleased her like this!’I’m going to make her feel like this again, too. Not just this morning. We’re going to do this again and again..