She closed the door and returned to Jane."Come on Jane," Patsy ordered. "Let's not hang around. Let's have your clothes off and I'll get to work on yo... OK?" Jane bent down to take off her trainers as Patsy immediately got hold of the thin tee-shirt which Jane was wearing and whipped it up and off over her head. Her tiny bra followed as Patsy deftly unhooked it and dropped it on the floor. Jane's small but beautifully formed breasts had no sag in them and her nipples stuck out proudly from the. She was approaching the point where it felt under Bernard, that Chastity would break apart, fragment in the fireworks of orgasm. He held the pressure. She writhed under him. It was so intense for her. Her orgasm came like a fired bullet. It was a projectile of rapid focus, shooting from her clit, the initial shattering impact fully clitoral, localised but beyond normal expectation. She articulated the softest sigh… fuck it was good…then it came...she came…like a volley of bullets fired from a. In the mean time she was telling me that she hoped her keeping him from just jacking of all night to get him for my pleasure would be appreciated. All I could do at this point was nod my head around my mouthful of cock. I began to work on this troubling mouthful as it began to slowly release it's preload of monster milk. (at least it was a slow release of sweet black milk) It was all I could do with just the big head she told me that I was doing good he liked it just that way and he would let. Several times, the Sundance Lodge grew larger. That was unusual since the tribes had always abandoned it at the end of the Okan each year, building a new lodge the following year. Still, I continued to dance and sing. I noticed women in the audience now, possibly because I sang of my love for my wives and other women in my life and gave thanks that their spirits were allowed to be here with me watching as I sang, danced, and celebrated my life and loves. I also noted that, eventually, the.