”She was asking questions I’d been asking since my audience with the goddess of death had finished. How had I known the temple would be there? Wha... had driven me so strongly towards that place? Why did the Lady talk with me? Perhaps I knew the answer to the first two questions. One would assume a goddess had enough power to guide an unwary mortal into her temple; regardless of whether the mortal wished to go there or knew about the place. But I had no idea why she’d talked with me, why she’d. Bill's cock poked at Karen and rubbed against her ass and pussy, as it searched for an entry to a hole, any hole. He thought about taking her as they stood up but worried his hands on her wet ass might slip off. Bill leaned over and lowered Karen until her feet touched the ground."Help me set up the blanket," Bill said as he reluctantly released Karen. "Or we can go inside if you prefer." I like it here," she purred. "It's perfect for our first time together!"The red and black plaid blanket. “Why not? It’s not like we have anybody else available.”“Yeah, Mom, if she can learn to handle Dad, she’ll be able to do anyone,” said Cory.“And that’s supposed to make me feel better about it?” Despite herself, the conversation was starting to arouse Anita powerfully. She glanced over at her husband’s muscular form and well-filled trousers, her large nipples stiffening in her shirt. A wave of lust overcame her better judgment. “Oh, hell, it’s not like we haven’t committed every other depravity. I lay in the bath and hold my dick and concentrate - my bladder feels full of the water we drank at dinner earlier and I feel the piss starting to move towards my limp cock. I shoot a small squirt out that lands below my tummy. My Master leans forward and says "Do more" and at the same time touches his tongue to a drip at my pisshole and licks it off. "Start pissing' he orders again. I start peeing and it gets stronger - I pee onto my stomach,and chest and in a fountain point my cock straight.