The few goats the high priests kept could not be sacrificed except in times of extraordinary hardship. That’s what everyone had told him and his fri...ends, but there were persistent rumors the priests enjoyed a goat now and then whenever the mood took them.He remembered one night when he and his best friend, through the fog he could no longer remember the friend’s name and that made him sad, ventured out after their meagre evening meal in their homes. They’d wandered down back alleys until they. Holly quit struggling, helpless.Marnie stepped in front of her and took out a pair of scissors. She inserted them at the hem of Holly's scrubs blouse and began to cut it open.Holly was surprised at the rush of excitement, both in her cunt (she loved that word!) and in her mind. Marnie's eyes were watching her, enjoying Holly's rising passions.Her cunt gave a small squeeze of excitement, already hit by a tiny orgasm. Holly groaned.Marnie finished cutting Holly's blouse open and grabbed her bra,. Her nipples were large and pink, and I just had to suck them. I lowered my head down, and licked each one, then drew them into my mouth. She moaned and arched her back to give me better access.With a low growl, I stood up, scooping her up in my arms, and deposited her on the bed. Then I stripped off my tie and jacket, and loosed the top couple of buttons on my shirt. I kicked off my shoes, and knelt beside her. She looked so sexy, wearing only her shoes and thong and earrings. I leaned over and. "Please," my wife said, "please, fuck me, fuck my ass, I'll be your bitch." She put her hands on her ass and pulled her buttocks apart. "See?" she pleaded, "my ass is ready just for you, I never let him fuck me in my ass."I buried my cock in her asshole, one quick movement all the way from the tip to my balls, pressing my stomach against her ass, then flexed my muscles and moved around. She moaned, surprise, pain and then pleasure all mixing in her breath. I remained motionless for a few.