Feast there as did the lover of Fatimas, in Tennyson’s poem, in which it was written that: ‘Once he drew, with one long kiss, my whole soul throug... my lips — as sunlight drinketh dew.’ Then, sip of the honey. Like a bee that settles on the fragrant pistils of a flower, and sips in the nectar for honey, so should you sip in the nectar from between the lips of your love. And it is nectar. For there is in this mingling a symbol of the holy communion of the spirits of two soul-mates, joined. Sasha said, “I want to give you a massage. Please get on the table.”Dave slid off his shorts and t-shirt and lay on the table on his stomach. Sasha covered his butt with a warm towel, and talked softly about the spiritual qualities that a massage can inspire in the body. Her voice was melodious and serene and ... the voice of an angel. Dave shut his eyes as she instructed and just listened to her voice as she spoke softly about love, faith, spiritual intimacy and openness, letting go, spiritual. Thanks to all the sucking and licking, the girl's slit was wet and the big head of Charlie's cock was able to gain entrance.Much to her disgust, Lilly had a perfect view of everything. She saw how Charlie stopped once his cock head had parted the girl's pussy lips and just held himself still. Lilly knew he was trying to take it easy on the girl which was fine but she hoped his hesitant actions wouldn't cause them punishment."Come on Charlie, just do it, she was telling herself when Charlie. ”Fern pressed the button and the tub came alive with bubbles and Fern squealed and hopped from foot to foot with excitement. “How long till it warms up do you think?” she asked.“Probably not too long I think as there’s not that much water to heat.” I said.Tom came back and looked at Fern and me. “Why aren’t you in the water yet?”“Just waiting till it warms up.” I said“Oh it won’t take that long hop in.”Fern was the first to strip off and lowered herself into the water. “It’s a little warm.