You step out of them as my hands rub your ass in the cool night air, your pussy gushing over the deliciously dirty pleasure of the moment, knowing you...��re about to get fucked in the outdoor night. I bend down and kiss and lick the smooth skin of your ass as you bend over, resting your hands on your knees. Bending you further down, I spread your cheeks open, kissing my way right into the center as I push my tongue deep into the crevice of your ass. You let out a quiet gasp at the feel of my warm. Now, in the evening, he remembered little from before, but before the drug had taken hold of his mind and his senses completely he remembered the torches at sundown, the warm humid night air and, always, the strokes of the young priestess. He tried to remember her name but it escaped him.His belly was full. The feast day meant grilled meat from the private stock of the priests, and along with the drug in the morning he’d had his fill of the luscious chunks of lamb, he thought, but he didn’t. She approached me just as our daughters caught up to me and came into the room. She held him out for me to take him from her, stepping aside so I could sit in the chair with him. ‘He’s gone.’ was all she could manage to say. In that moment, I made sounds I’d never even imagined I could make, I wailed and cried harder than I had ever thought was possible. Ryan, our youngest child and only son, my little boy, was gone. I held his limp form against my chest tightly, rocking back and forth in the. I put her bags on my bed, "If you stay you can have the lower bunk. There is no graceful way for a woman to climb into the upper berth."Linda looked at me and started laughing. "I honestly thought you were kidding about the bunk beds. I wanted to see how you got out of saying that when we got here. I'm not even going to ask why you got bunk beds."She had such a pretty smile. It was good to see her laugh.She looked around the room and at the bathroom and closet and nodded her head a couple of.