The senior high priestess knew she was coming. She embraced her former apprentice. “It has been too long. What has it been, six months?”“More li...e seven,” Melissa said with a smile.“I have brought a surprise.”Through the doorway walked Eric, the high priest.Livia let out a shriek and hugged her elderly friend. “It has been too long! How are things going in New York City?”He shrugged, “Nothing new since my report last week.”Eric ran the main church in Manhattan, and helped Livia with. This is repeated formy other leg - I feel they are open so wide - and I'm bound, face downin a star upon the bed.I feel safe, there is a degree of trust that most people never feelsince they are never entirely powerless. Your hands squeezing andkneading the flesh of my arse is a welcome sensation. The extra weightfrom your attention pushes my body down further onto the pillows undermy cock, which feels ready to explode.After a moment I hear the sound of a drawer to the side of the bedslide. To wo boli ki uski ek frnd hai jo single hai jisse wo kehgi wo uske sath set ho jayegi. Wo bi bahut intejar kar rahi hai ki koi acha sa uska bi boy frnd ho. To maine kaha ki mujhe nahi karni tum uski kissi aur se karva dena. To wo boli ki tumhe kya problem hai tum karlo uske sath nahi to na jaane kaisa milega usko usne mujhe par bahut pressure dala. Aur kai din tak dalti rahi ki kar le uske sath. Fir wo boli ki ek bar mil to le maine kaha theek mil leta hun. Maine kaha kaun hai to wo boli ki. I leaned back, almost as if I were scared of what she was about to do next, but my pussy instantly got wet, almost like it kind of wanted what she was about to do. She leaned onto me, and sat down on my legs that were slowly starting to shake.Her hands started creeping up my sides, finger tips slowly walking up the front of my stomach, as the breath left my lungs and chest. My nipples that were already tight; now threatened to rip holes through my bra and shirt.I could feel the heat radiating.