. THE MEN ... That's the bit I didn't get. Why did we have these seemingly God-like abilities to manipulate our astral forms while the men were just c...ttle? Wait ... No! Not cattle, what had the witch said? Stallions! Their time was still to come; after they had fuelled up on the idol's mysterious power they would go forth and pour it out with a vengeance into the nearest waiting pussy."What did she mean?" I asked Evelyn. "Equi... ?" Equitador," Evelyn said gravely. "Master of the horses." She. ” I slowly lifted my hand and put it on my knee. She peered intently at my folds and I felt my pelvic muscles clench under her scrutiny. “Liar,” she accused mildly. “You’re wet. You like it.” I opened my mouth to deny it. “You can lie to anyone you want, Rachel, but not to me.”“Really, Maitena, I think I’d like to stop now.” My upbringing insisted I retreat from the position I was in, while the part of me that had erupted in Maitena’s arms yesterday was baying for the next orgasm.“I can see. I sat in my recliner, and I looked over at her empty chair. I pictured her there laughing at the absurdity of a TV show. I could smell the Sand and Sable perfume she loved. A grin almost cracked my face. The kids always called it Sand of the Stable and it was her annual gift from both of them as they grew up. A distant part of me noted it was the first time I'd thought of Ginny and didn't want to cry. Oh precious Lord, I miss her so, she made life fun!I don't want to sound metaphysical, I don't. I climbed over her supporting my weight on my arms. I kissed her once again, my tongue easing into her mouth to meet hers. She reached between us, and wrapped her hand around my rigid cock. I knew that it was not going to take much in the way of stimulation to get me off. I wanted to make sure she was completely satisfied before I had my orgasm.“Oh God, this feels so good.” she whispered in my ear, “Let me make you feel good Jeff.”“Not yet.” I whispered back, “Not yet.”I moved down slightly.