Hurickia readily parted her legs. Prince Carsol reciprocated his mother’s attentive oral ministrations, bringing her to orgasm slowly, lovingly, te...derly, passionately. His tongue plied her wet folds like the sharp prow of a ship through gentle waters. Prince Carsol felt her thighs tighten around his head has her climax came on. He intensified, pushing her faster to her orgasm. She swooned with great emotion, he noticed, and Prince Carsol understood the significance of his giving act for. But never by men that held the aura, never by one of the Ourde or even one who was in contact with such. His journals would never be compromised if he could help it, but in the long run he had admitted to himself that they would do no good. If released they would merely be the ramblings of an imaginative mind. Were we to come upon the garden of a night, when the silver disk of the moon is shadowed by slight cloud B when the shadows of the night hover and creep around plants and sculptures, when. It was, for the moment, their own little sand valley.Terri unbuttoned, unzipped and then slithered out of her shorts. The white crop top she was wearing was slipped over her head and tossed on top of the shorts. She didn't hesitate in unsnapping the black bikini bra. It joined the shorts and T shirt. Ryan nearly choked. There was his wife topless on a public beach. Ten seconds later she wasn't just topless, she was totally nude as the small bikini bottom joined the rest of her discarded. Youwill sit quietly as I explain this rest to you in your non-hypnotic state.One....... Two......Three!"Carla AwakensAs I awoke, I look around at the three men sitting there. Steve is aboutmid-forties, just shy of 6' and probably weighs 225 plus. A chest full ofhair sprouts from the opening of his polo shirt and on his legs below theshorts he is wearing. A salt and pepper full beard with dark brown eyesand unkempt brown hair as he looked directly at me.Bill, sitting to Steve's right looks.