For a little while, they both forgot that they were headed toward something that could bring a screeching halt to all they held dear.Twenty minutes pa...sed quickly and James knew they were closing in on their target. Their chit-chat died off and Bayonetta looked ever more guarded and locked in. Even though no one could hear them, there was no more chatter. The mystical assassin he'd grown to love was focused on the task ahead.“There” she said pointing into the distance. A strange altar lay far. She turned and kissed Shannon again as their naked tits rubbed together and hard nipples battled one another. Then the girls turned to me."Okay, birthday boy it's your turn... let's see what you brought to the party!" Karen said with a mischievous smile. I looked at the two naked beauties waiting for me. My beautiful Karen with her blue eyes and blond hair, and her brown-eyed brunette friend Shannon–both of them had rocking bodies that would make any men's magazine centerfold jealous!Karen sat. Her skin was so soft, so well toned, and perfect to the touch. She was small in stature, but her legs were a picture of erotic seduction. Many said it was the curves, the amazing (as if sculptured curves) of her body that seemed to drip with the art of a sexual siren. Lucy also had the advantage of other attributes that many girls would envy. Her eyes were the most amazing green you could ever imagine, her hair was blonde and flowing. Reaching down to just above her bottom her hair was also. She had felt that she should show some enthusiasm when, on the night of her return, he had turned to her in bed and moved to lie above her. But somehow she felt nothing, though she dutifully accepted him, opening her legs and letting him into her for the few minutes that it took him to cum. As he rolled over and grunted, she felt dirty, for letting herself be fucked by a man who she no longer cared for, and suddenly realising that she hadn’t cared for him for a long time now. She felt trapped.