But where to go now? Perhaps even further back, perhaps the Stone Age ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The procession wound slowly along the worn, rocky path and up th... dark, heather cloaked hillside. At its head two acolytes with flaming torches lit the way. Behind them came first the priest then, step by cautious step, Sela – the new High Priestess. The rest of the clan plodded after them, including the chosen one whose virginity would, this night of rebirth, be surrendered to The Goddess. Sela lurched as. "I want you to occupy Karl so Rex and I can get together. Do that for me, please.” I hoped I didn’t sound desperate. Rex arrived at dusk. He was subdued, looking worried. Before he had even put his bags down, he asked, “Karl, can you park your sedan in the driveway and drive my rental into the garage?” A strange request, I thought. While Karl moved both cars, Rex asked for a drink. “That Irish whiskey was very good. I’ll have a double.” I’d not seen him drink much before, but tonight he had. It feels so good. Please don't stop, my love."My words of encouragement spurred Benny to kiss, lick, suck and finally, to push his long wet tongue deep inside my vagina. I was still wet inside from the copious loads of four sex-crazed clowns and he did not hesitate to suck the mixed liquids from my pulsating slit.I could feel something building inside of me and was not entirely certain exactly what it was.Like a complete wanton, I spread my legs further apart for his entrance and was astonished. I got us some stew and some ale, and she ate as if she had not eaten for a week. I studied her as she did. Her hair was crudely chopped off, tangled and filthy, her skin grimy, her cheekbone bruised, her lips split and puffy, her clothes little more than rags. Her wrists were thin and her jaw line sharp."I remember you, at the widow's farm, in that front bedroom," I said, thinking of her lovely face distorted in passion, her body heaving beneath me. "I hope you haven't forgotten." Somebody.