It was decided that instead of sitting at home, we would go shopping for dinner items, and swing by her favorite outlet store she loved window shoppin... at. I simply couldn't decline the second item, since she had begged and pleaded so adorably, all while making sure to show me cleavage... Next thing I knew we were in my car, at the market, shopping, checking out, and on the way to the outlet store. It all flew by as a blur - my brain knew what I was really looking forward to. In we walked. Siva God in India, statues in Pompeii, Thailand, Japan. A Filipino friend mentioned how the Agta minority there still practiced some form of it dating back a thousand years. Training their youth to ejaculate strong and culminating in a public ejaculation that a medicine Dr then soaks leather wad in. When dry, the new man then wears it ain a necklace for power and virility. The Sambia tribe is another that still practices it. You are really channeling that history into the present to help. Other times she will blow smoke over my cock while she sucks or wanks me off. But on this occasion she was in the mood to demonstrate her party piece, sliding the cigarette between her soaking wet pussy lips and puffing away. After she had a few pussy drags on the cigarette she passed it over to me and told me to take a few puffs. With every puff i tried to take the cigarette squelched with her pussy juices. " Now you can eat me out again " she orderes " and keep your tongue right in there no. .. Mufah Taluh Manu... Ghost was still at least two meters short of the very top of the pillar. She reached above her head for a trapeze-like bar which hung from a single cable like the tow rope used to pull skiers on the waters of the ancient home world. It stretched slightly or possibly unrolled slightly as she pulled on it. Obviously it was not intended to support her weight. It would provide balance, but would not hold her above the blunt point of the trigger pillar when she finally reached.