.." No!"Natasha giggled, "We haven't got time anyway, come on, let's get back to class before we get in trouble."She dropped her knickers onto the ben...h that ran all around the inside of the building and stepped outside. Kirsty looked at her friend's panties and blushed but reached out and placed hers on a nail that was sticking out of the woodwork next to the entrance.Giggling the two girls dashed off leaving their telltale underwear behind.Just how lucky can a guy be?With that question. ‘My giant-guards,’ she said. ‘They watch over mysacred place, until I fuck each one of them. Then they’ll bereleased.’It was all so unreal that the thing which struck me mostwas that there was no crudity about the way her liltingvoice said fuck. Instead, it seemed to come from awonderful place, where music and sex were one.‘Are you a goddess?’ I found myself asking. Thequestion seemed absurd, but less absurd than what I wasseeing with my own eyes.But she laughed aloud, like bells in the wind.. She was about 35 feet away and walking slowly once more. I allowed my eyes to move up her body, over her beautiful breasts, momentarily looking in her eyes and then moving them back down over her body to her crotch, hungrily eager to start all over again. There was no mistaking that my niece knew where I was looking as she continued her approach. One of her kids called out something to her mother and Susan answered and kept coming. My eyes now stayed on her crotch. Her step slowed as she neared. In spite of feeling that his previous exertion had drained him dry, his cock was as big and rigid as it ever was as he plowed his wife's love canal. Soon her head was thrashing from side to side and she was wordlessly screaming every time he reached full penetration. Then she was in continuous orgasm as all the muscles in her loins were constantly in spasm. This time, though, she again forced herself to retain consciousness when he spent inside her and found her effort was rewarded as she could.