.. what's the word? Undulating. I wondered if she was playing with herself, which kind of ticked me off. It was like inviting someone to dinner, then ...tarting without them. On the other hand, it was a hell of a turn-on.It took me a minute to realize that Tami wasn't hugging me anymore. She was holding me loosely and looking at me. No, not looking: staring.Tami stood. "Get dressed," she ordered and started picking up her own clothes."You're kicking me out of my own tent?"Tami smiled. I couldn't. I began a steady pump in and out of Rich’s ass. It was a warm, smooth, tight glove around my cock. I felt the slightly firm bump of his prostate with my cockhead on each stroke and I was matching the motions of my thumb with Sandy’s work on his cock. Sandy picked up the pace. All the volleyball and innuendo and foreplay and cowgirl fucking had her pretty worked up. I felt a small orgasm take her through the way her ass muscle clenched my thumb. But this was just a preliminary. She picked up her. . The first days were a kind odream. The way people treated her was flattering. In the first daytherewas a bureaucratic problem to solve, as a 14 year old child, shewouldn't be allowed to assume such an important job, but she, of course,didn't look 14 years old anymore. A small commission of priestesses metand quickly declared she had been transformed into a 21 years old womanand, after that, there was no questioning about the order Yannis gave,to make her his new high priestess. Soon,. Then she could hold onto my head with both hands, burying her fingers in my hair. "Suck me, baby," she said in a purring whisper. "Suck on me. Take my milk. Suck it out of me."I pawed at her body, cupping the breast I wasn't sucking on and squeezing it roughly. I felt milk spraying against my hand, and I switched my mouth to that breast, closing my teeth down on the nipple for an instant and then sucking, squeezing the same tit with my hand as I sucked on it. With my other hand I groped between.