Sitting on a round pedestal with her legs splayed behind the pepita-shaped stone altar, she had her right hand placed over her crotch and the other cu...ping one boob. Rhona and Lora fixed the last festoon around her neck. They stepped back and gazed up at her faintly smiling face."We're done finally," Rhona said, clasping her hands together with glee."Yes! We've pleased the goddess," Lora averred contentedly. "No laz went through the ritual after Nuala and Mika but that happened three years. Are you going to kill me? Katie was stunned by this question..Heavens no mother for Cris sakes... Your not deserving of murder no way it never crossed my mind. I do Love you but you must be punished just like a girl who pees her pants on purpose or breaks a dish being careless.However what you did requires severe punishement not just a spanking. dont you agree? Helen shook her head in the affirmative.mumbling her. She leaned forward again to rewet and rinse the cloth and, as her ass jutted out, my tongue involuntarily started to pass my lips. After the facecloth was wrung out, she held it her right hand and raises her left arm so she could wipe the sweat I so wanted to lick from under her left tit. She placed the facecloth in her other hand and washed away the sweat from under her right tit. She put the facecloth in the sink before clasping her hands together. She stretched them upward as far as she. “Think about my hands wrapped around you, cupping your breasts.”“And your boobs pressed against my cock!”I replied.“While my hand slides under your panties.”“Wait, I’m not wearing any panties. I sleep naked!” she chuckles as she sends this message.“Mmmm, I can feel how wet you are as my hand rubs your clit.”“Your fingers feel like they’re on fire. Don’t stop. It feels so damn good.”“Stroke my hard cock as I rub your pussy.”“Mmm yeah. My hand can barely wrap around your pussy. I feel you getting.