”“Okay. I’ll talk it over with Numa, and see what kind of soft stone they have here. I’d like to see soapstone, or jade: something smooth an d...preferably beautiful to look at, but even good quality limestone would do the job. Weren’t ancient stone-age carvings made of limestone?”“I am sure you are right. You can only carve a rock if you have something harder to carve it with. Limestone is pretty easy to carve with flint or obsidian. If we want to produce pictures for trade, we need to do them. Her legs were spread wide and she was furiously rubbing her clit. I reached around to grab her tits when I saw a face in the window to the kitchen. It was Irena.“Hello Irena” I yelled startling Gina. Gina stopped bouncing and for a minute I thought she might go all shy but I needn’t have worried.“Come in love” called Gina. “Come lick my pussy”“You ripper” I thought as Irena pushed the door open and entered the room. She was carrying a shopping bag full of stuff for the kitchen, or so I thought.. I have fucked plenty of asses so I know exactly what to do to make sure you enjoy it too.”Paul's promises and confidence were encouraging. I decided to trust that he would keep his promises. I knew Marge loved it when we did anal and after seeing how much Paul was into it just now, well. This was a big step and I was nervous about his size. I didn't know if I could take him without it hurting like hell, but I sure wanted to try. Although I do like it a lot when Marge plays with my ass, her. ” Remembering now, Anna shuddered, she had always hated talking about sex. “Who is she?”Mike smiled, ”Good question. Descended from a long line of sex goddesses, she’d rather be called Priestess of Female Pleasure. She specialises in her belief that every female deserves, and is capable of, fulfilment in some avenue of sexual delight. No such thing as aversion or frigidity.”“My mother would have argued,” Anna said bitterly.“Your father?”“I never knew him. Left home when I was a baby.”Mike half.