With equal languidness, the many multicolored flowers slowly opened their petals to the cool air of the dawn. Slowly, the sacrificial ceremony was un...olding. She stood, tall and proud, as erect as the ancient tree before which she stood. Her arms held out toward the eastern and western horizons, she faced the rising sun, its initial rays of right illuminating the many near-microscopic jewels embedded within her thin tunic. The silver ring through the top of each pointed ear also caught the. Try this; the pièce de résistance ,” and popped a small chocolate truffle into Carla’s open mouth. Carla let the chocolate melt in her mouth, and followed it with a sip of port. She could taste the almost too sweet, too sharp chocolate flavor being dissolved, absorbed and smoothed by the flavors of the port. “Oh. My. God.” she whispered. “That is positively orgasmic.” She could feel her crotch swelling, and clamped her legs together. “Now have a bite of cheesecake,” Alice suggested. “But. I began pumping mightily on his rod with each moan savoring the long cock in my mouth going deeply down my throat. I felt his cock stiffen and stopped sucking it. I turned around, putting my ass high up in the air, and bent over the chair. I guided his dick into my sticky cunt hole, pulling my buttocks open wide, giving him an excellent view of my pussy. As his cock touched my pussy lips, it was incredible, and I started thrusting and squirming against him like a wildcat. Almost unc0nciously I. ”“And Jorge?” she asked softly.“Jess, I can’t answer that question for you. You could ask a priest, rabbi, imam, or yogi and get four different answers about where he is right now. Just remember he loved us both enough to try to help us get back together.”“But he died doing it,” she sighed.“Maybe it’s trite, but John 15:13 tells us there is no greater love than for someone to lay down his life for the sake of his friends.”“You believe that?”“I do. And all our sailor friends believe it about.