My body was frail, but my voice was strong. ‘Much has been taken from me,’ I said, ‘and much I have lost of my own accord, but this false god w...ll have nothing of mine!’ They cheered, many of them raising weapons. I was surprised to see how many of my priests were also warriors but I did not question my good fortune. A young priest knelt before me. ‘Take my life for strength,’ he said, ‘I give it gladly.’ Blood, fresh blood! I knelt next to him, carressed his cheek and sank my teeth into his. Her perfect memory was such a curse to her at times as well as it could be a blessing. She smiled to herself despite the pain. From his looks to his rough voice… to his touch. She missed him so much. What ever happened to him all those years ago? She had to wonder. Had he gotten caught? Or did he find a better life for himself…? Why didn’t he come back, even just to tell her he was leaving…? At least then she would know he was alive… With a heavy heart and a deep sigh she rose and re-entered. It was all I could do to keep focused on the conversation while thinking about his cock and what I had been told about him. I started flirting with him. Asked about girlfriends and hinted that I knew about him and my friend. He got the message. He asked if I'd like to go somewhere more private to "talk". I stammered that it would be a good idea. I told him to give me a few minutes.I went to my husband and told him that I had been talking to Mark.He smiled and said, "really, what did you talk. He removed my gown, not wasting a second to put my breasts in his mouth. Kyle went to work eating my pussy.The sensation of them stimulating my breasts, and my clit sent me right over the edge in no time, "OH! OH! OH! Ahh."My fingers ran through their hair, my left leg intertwined with Kyle's one leg. I could tell that Jordan was fully aroused, I was assuming Kyle was as well.Kyle kissed his way up my left side. While Jordan sucked, and licked my right nipple, Kyle played with my left. They.