Well i finish in about a half an hour with a large spray of cum on her then b cup tits. I plop myself down on the bed and rest but she picks up her ph...ne and makes a call... a strange call i might add as she says over the phone "Hey, can you come over now?" Then hangs up. I ask "Should i get dressed" which she replies "If you want to? You don't have to". I figure i would just lay there naked for a bit to rest, she stayed naked as well and didn't even clean up the cum. I offered but she. As Buster made one especially deep plunge into my pussy I began to feel that warm orgasmy feeling starting. The orgasm hit me hard, it was one of those long rolling-thunder orgasms that leave me shaking all over. As the feeling subsided I slowly slid off of my hands and knees and stretched out on my stomach. Buster kept licking but in this position he couldn't reach my hot spots.He contented himself with lapping up the juice that had dripped down the back of my thighs. I was completely enjoying. Nobody sat down.Susan returned to the dais and replaced the Rod of Sappho in it's stand. She stepped back and the cabinet closed, for the moment. She stepped to the second cabinet and the door swung open. She reached in and took the Rod of Aphrodite from it's perch and started the whole procedure once more. Not a word was spoken. Nobody coughed or sneezed. It was solemn and silent. As she repeated the entire ritual.In the other temple there were hushed whispers. It was obvious that the entire. How could Boyd do this to her? She felt like crying.But no. No, by God! She'd show Boyd. Two could play the same game. She'd pretend to go along with the mood of the party. Maybe if she made a spectacle of herself he would come to his senses and do something to get them both out of there before it turned into an all-out-orgy.How to do it? It had to be something that Boyd wouldn't like her to do, something really far out that would shame him. He hadn't liked the nude swimming, not at all. That.