Soon, I was stripping her down to bra and panties, rubbing her cunt on the outside of her panties, making her play with my cock. She clearly didn't li...e any of this (she had only been with one other man in her life), but she bit her lip and didn't complain. Finally, we got down to business one day. I stripped off all her clothing and layed her down on the desk on her back. She had truly gorgeous tits, with large brown nipples. Her cunt and asshole were small and tight. I ran my hands up and. Choke him off now. Come on baby, just relax. Let your body do the rest. Good, Trish, good, he’s almost there. Almost. A little faster. Erica, help her out, lick the tip of his penis. It’s okay. Do it. It’s not sex, we’re priestesses, and this is a holy sacrament. Tell her its okay, Steff. Good. Listen to your mother. He wants to die now. He sees the Goddess. He wants to go to her. Okay, let’s finish him off. Let me whisper a few helpful words to him??Oh, honey, your face is dark purple. You’re. I went into loo, peed, washed hands and face, dried myself and came out. Steve had switched on the TV, taken out two beer tins from the fridge, and was serving chicken. We both sat, in front of the TV, down on the floor, leaning to sofa. I sat, with my legs spread, and he snuggled in between my legs, pressing his ass to my crotch. We drank beer, ate chicken, fed each other chicken, and biriyani. He went up and got two more cans of beer when the first couple finished. We kissed, I nuzzled his. “We are watching you, honey. Laura and I love you and are so very proud of you both. Save us a seat at your wedding.” Maryanne said softly from above.“I imagine that you’ll wear a wedding ring for me?” Abby asked.“I’d be so happy and proud to show the whole world that I’m married to you, Abby.”“Thank you, Brad.”“The only thing is, I wouldn’t be able to wear my ring if I ever did play hockey again. I know I wear gloves but if I happen to get into a fight and hit the guy with my ring on, I could.