Yes, my sister, my blood and my flesh. A year has but passed since the last time we performed the ancient rites in the forest so deep. The air is cold...now, as the cloudless nights allow the stars to bear witness to this night of nights. The veil between this world and the land of those who have vanished off the face of the mother Earth, has thinned, and will not exist on the night of the great feast. Our Mother, fair of face, graceful of form, enchantress of lust and desire, has joined us in. It wasn’t hiding much, seeing as Misty wasn’t exactly a busty lady, but she had decent breasts. The she sat down and pulled off her shorts before turning around and crawling toward Ash and the opening to the sleeping bag. The memory of Misty crawling toward him in her underwear was seared into Ash’s memory forever. Misty slid into the bag next to him, touching quite a bit of skin as she did so. She smiled at him and snuggled up close. Ash put an arm around her, trying to make it seem somewhat. “And, girl, this is the bedroom,” he said.“My God this is nice,” I said.“This bed is so big”“Yes, it is big isn’t it,” he said.“I think we’ll have plenty of room to play on,” he said laughingI didn’t know what to say.“And in here is the bathroom.” he said.“Oh My God, this is so nice,” I said.As we walked back into the living room I thought how nice it would be if it were just Dan and me here for a special weekend. This is so nice! So elegant! Robert had released my hand and walked over to. I rubbed her clit and cupped her shaved mound. As I slid her panties off, she gasped around my cock as I fingered her and teased her ass slightly.She stopped and said we needed to go somewhere. I agreed so we pulled out into traffic and resumed what we had been doing in the parking lot. I went to a place where there was an old pumping station and could barely see as I was panting and gasping from her sucking. She was panting from the teasing of her ass and from being fingered and rubbed. As I.