Woman, verily, O Gautama, is a sacrificial fire. In this case the lips of her vulva is the fuel, the hair around them is the smoke, the temple of love...its flame, the insertion its embers, and the pleasure its sparks. In this fire the gods offer semen as libation; from this arises the fetus.“My friends, our bodies are reservoirs of energies and the surface of the body possesses a network of foci, reflex points, at which these energies may be activated and stimulated; that is one of the purposes. I loved to pleasure a man; it turned me on even more.“Oh fuck, you are driving me crazy with that. Clara never sucked my cock so well.”I let his cockhead rest in my mouth while I played with his balls. So, Clara had given him a blowjob. Good girl, I thought.“She didn’t do it like me?” I asked.Looking down at me he slowly shook his head. “Too much teeth and she only used two fingers.”I was stroking him slowly, letting my thumb slide over and around his cockhead. “Oh, that sucks; excuse the. Margo’s tongue on my clit has me close to my first orgasm in less than a minute and when she runs her very wet tongue along the full length of my cunt lips I have a series of small orgasms. Watching the two men teasing their erections while Margo is licking my cunt has me on the edge of a huge orgasm. My man Roger knows me well enough to understand when I am so close to a huge orgasm as he moans, “Do it for us baby, do it, don’t hold back.”“That was awesome Sarah,” Margo tells me after she made. You are paying by the way.”“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” I agreed.Believe it or not we made it to Chapel Hill by 1PM. We stopped first at at the fairly new police station. That time the Desk Sergeant was a woman. She was also much easier to deal with. The Judge just used a liberal amount of charm and bullshit. It was enough to get us to the detective. He give us ten minutes. After my explanation, he was a little less happy to help. I felt like he gave me the cause of Caroline’s death,.