He was the son of George and Elaine, two of the founding church members, and was only a few months older than Melissa. He had brown curly hair, grey e...es and a slim build, just a little taller than the initiate. He was also naked, sporting an erection like everyone else in the incense-filled room. Like most priests, he was well endowed. He cleared his throat then spoke nervously. "I, Jason Love, an acolyte of Cupid/Eros, find you worthy. Would you let me initiate you into Venus' service?" He. The ecstasy was excruciating as her pitiless tongue caressed first the head then the vulnerable belly of my cock, her teeth nipping cruelly, sending shivers of painful pleasure darting throughout my body. She was quite the showman, too, her movements were always languid and sensuous and her playful eyes danced with need as she glanced up occasionally to make sure she still held my full attention. Even on her knees, her enticing motherly hips swayed seductively as her head bobbed rhythmically in. The high cheekbones give her a slight exotic touch, and she owns a lithe, trained body as the finely carved lower leg clearly shows that peeks out from the tight red leather dress and, glowing like silk in the warm light, rests casually on the table before her. I stare at her and swallow.She doesn't seem to mind my stare, or if she does, she is conceiling it with masterful skill, and she raises with cat-like elegance and walks around the counter to me."Can I help you?" Her look from the big. She laughed but the sound was thick with grief and she could feel ropes of spit in her mouth. "I'll always be here Michelle. I'll always be watching you, loving my daughter. Both of my daughters."She clutched him again. "Thank you." This will be my last visit to you baby sister." It was Erin. "I have finished my work for you and Gary and now you must carry on with this life that has been given to you by God."Her attention distracted, Michelle went to Erin. "I can't do this without you, Erin. I.