I looked over to see Tom on top of Karen. Their sweaty bodies gleamed in the dim light of the room as Tom relentlessly poked her with a hardon that wa...s lasting forever. Tom was pounding away frantically; Karen sounded as if she was cumming continuously under him. At long last, I heard a familiar moan as Tom came again and collapsed. I couldn't remember Tom ever climaxing three times in the same evening with me.Our passions spent, we lay with our partners for a short time longer. Eventually. There could be a secret message in that, but forthe fact that the subject had one leg bent at the hip, and her genitalsclearly showed that she was a girl, notwithstanding the appley, boyish,buttocks. The fourth was perhaps the most explicit of the lot, where thepubescent ballerina practised at the barre, naked but for ballet shoesand rather revealingly posed. "I fell over three times!" she said. "Ofcourse, I never really looked like that," she'd say, "Just somethinglike - but I wanted to. Oh. I felt like a tramp and slut and i liked it. I waited a few minutes after wiping my face with my shirt to leave out to go wash my face in the restroom. When I leave out my booth another caught me off guard and ask how i am doing? I say I am fine thank you. Then asked was I leaving . I am just going to the rest room right now. He then said ok cool maybe I might see if you don't leave. . I told him we shall see with a chuckle.I washed my face and wiped as much cum off me as I could and my dick. Elsewhere, in the two temples, similar assemblies waited as they watched closed circuit broadcasts of the event.Ron removed the last brick, revealing the carbon oven container. The chamber was now heated to almost ninety to reduce the shock of the first breath of outside air upon the Rod of Aphrodite as it was revealed. Ron removed the oven lid, now just warm to the touch. Barbara handed him the preheated tongs and he used them to lift the carbon mold crucible from the oven. He set it into a.