If anything, Vantha's cock seemed larger and more powerful than earlier that evening, when she had performed at the banquet table. "I told you a few...minutes ago that I wanted you to suck my cock, Ebony. Well, at least that's what you're going to do." Ebony had a puzzled look on her face as Vantha's words registered. "I'm gonna shove my cock so far down your throat, you'll be able to taste my balls." Vantha moaned and her hips heaved. Vantha thrusted her body forward, shoving her cock into. You could say that your body is dense matter and your soul pure light. If we look at the word soul it has “Sol” in it. The “Sol” or “Sun” God or Light God in Ancient Egypt was called RA. And sol in French is soleil or sun. Your very soul is light energy.the Ancients knew how to manipulate energy on every level. They knew how to build up their soul energy which in turn kept their bodies strong. This is why there are many quote “myths” about the Ancients living for thousands of years and still. Sure enough, her fingers were coated in milky discharge as she felt her areolas. Her nipples were lactating copiously.'Ugh... why?!?'She wiped her fingers on the bedding. It was so dark in her room that Jessica couldn't decipher the long, black habit lying atop her office chair. She had discarded it immediately upon returning to her room, but kept on her red leather bondage brassiere. She had been too exhausted to remove the complex network of buckles, straps and zippers that made up her. I was getting so fed up with the noise that I was on the verge of asking David and Megan to take the hoop down, until one day I looked out of my window and saw that this time it wasn’t the two boys making the racket, it was Her. Utterly entranced, I settled into a nearby chair to watch the carefree movements of her lovely young body. I marvelled at the inviting bounce of her tiny mounds and wished she were not wearing a bra. My mouth watered when her top and skirt parted company to show a flash.