The thought of knowing that at least half a dozen of Victor's friends, who would be at our wedding ceremony, had shoved their cocks deeper into my pus...y than Victor ever could, made me feel my cunt tingling a little bit.I was rubbing my pussy lips with my fingers, when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door, Carlos was standing there, ready to pick me up.I took a deep breath. I knew Carlos had been always hot for me, but he had never dared to tell it. I had many times teased him mercilessly. Sara made me soaking wet and with my legs spread wide open she got me off real good. After she sucked on my pussy we were making out too and I tasted my juices on her. Just the thought about last night got me excited and very hot again and the only thing I knew at that moment was that it wasn't going to be my last time with another women. After I watched her sleep for about 20 minutes she slowly woke, mainly because I kept stroking her forehead and caressed her beautiful hair and for a brief. There were four iron columns, rather like old gas street lamps giving support to the ceiling, which was nine or ten feet high, and these were set so that they effectively divided the room into nine squares.So much for the room. The contents of the room, perhaps I should refer to it as a chamber as in torture chamber, were just amazing. There were shackles and restraints, chains, pulleys, ropes - they wouldn't be much good now - and a cage, and there was also something that looked rather like a. Every Maya chief and shaman, and most other elders were with him on the spirit plane during the battle so he could draw energy from them during the battle. Some were so weak afterwards it took them two days to recover.“Word of this new shaman has spread throughout the Maya world and everyone knows his name. Every shaman and chief bows to him when they are in his presence. I applied to work here to have the honor of working with him and I bowed to him as is customary for a common person to do in.