Erica must have lit the candle, for I felt my body slip away.Far beneath me I saw a vast tapestry with billions of interwoven threads. I could view it... extent in one direction as it stretched back into the past. The other way, toward the future, was obscured in cloud and shadow. Perhaps the goddess could peer through them. Perhaps not. Each thread was a life. Each weave and knot was a life touching another. Where a thread ended...Such was how a witch perceived the ineffable.I found hers. It was. The sensation of my ass being filled as I sucked on my dream girl was all encompassing. She pumped bulb after bulb into my ass until I was squirming with desire. Wanting more than just volume in my anus, but not certain what it was I needed. Her cock was close to being fully erect and I could see it was ten inches long and the diameter of my shaving gel can. I couldn’t get enough of her cock in my mouth and started to force it down my own throat by raising my head off the pillow. “Ahhhh,” she. Fortunately he glanced up at that moment, in time to see a three Britons running across the fields towards him. He immediately ran to his horse, abandoning hope of impaling the native bitch and cutting off her breasts, as he had seen had been mercilessly been done by her kin to the women of Camulodunum.In her dazed, barely conscious state Macilenta could hardly take in what was happening to her. One moment she was welcoming her gallant rescuer then the next she knew he was torturing and. ..R: Tusharrrr!! Please lick me.T: Aha (denying her request). Not yet Babe!! I will make you more wet.My head between her thighs, and my hands wrapped around them.. holding her firmly, as I start to rub her clit with my index and middle finger. I still resist her request to lick her pussy... I rub her harder, while licking around her pussy as it gets wetter.R: TUSHI !! I can't take it anymore, please lick me right now!!I stop everything, I look at her making strong eye contact.Without saying.