Pink?There seemed to be something of vast importance involved in our participation at the important downtown gathering. With her convincing ways she d...scribed it, manner of fact, giving us our marching orders. None of us questioned her authority. Actually I did but shy ruled.None of us knew for sure that the event downtown was about learning man stuff, outdoors skills, things that would help us advance from boyhood to outdoors men.We appeared on the demonstration floor in our pretty pink and. )Sanosuke (thinking): A monk training in esoteric Buddhism? But what is this, some kinda charm? (Praying for good crops?)(The man chants and strikes the ground again; each statue bursts into tiny fragments. Noticing Sanosuke's presence, he stands up.)Sanosuke: That was amazing. I've heard of the monks who train to be able to borrow the power of the Buddha, but this is the first time I've seen real houriki.Monk (his name is Anji): Are you lost?Sanosuke: Yeah. Sorry, but could you show me the. Her asshole, although reddened with her prior effort, was once again clenched tightly.Beatrice's eyes fluttered open in her current state of delicious high. Before her was a hugely swelled knob, throbbing in it's need. It was Thornton. He had unzipped and presented the full swell of his large cock to the 'kiss' of her perfectly pursed and satiated lips. He simply bumped the end of his fierce erection against the swell of them.Beatrice was filled with a sense of urgency, her large breasts still. Both eager to give themselves in an ardor that was unknown before. His hands moved beneath her blouse as they kissed. Her breasts heaved with her gasps and her nipples taunted him with their stiffness. His fingers plied them and rolled and teased them. They never broke that kiss.Her hands felt his chest, moving in swirling motions against the hair. Her hands brushed against his nipples and she felt them stiffen as hers. Her hand moved slowly down his belly and slid under the waist of his pants..