I reach down and finger her pussy, my daughters pussy is now sopping wet as I slip in two fingers pumping her, her hips start to hump back on my finge...rs. I bring my fingers up and taste the sweetness of my daughters pussy cream, I start rubbing on her brown star, working my finger in, I get up to the second knuckle in her ass and Susan is fucking me with her mouth, so I shove two in the pink while one is in the stink and she is humping my fingers. Susan drops my cock from her mouth and cries. “Why are you telling me this?”“Please, dear Gwen, be patient and everything will become clear. In my many travels I discovered, or perhaps I should say I was discovered by, a very special couple. They were somewhat older than myself, but very world traveled, knowledgable and experienced in things erotic and sensual. They, along with others like them, arranged certain experiences.”“What kinds of experiences?”“Sexual. They did not do what they did for money, but rather to provide for a chosen. Those were simple times, when the sole concern was would there be enough game to feed everyone. They lived mostly in the forests that were almost everywhere in those times. Martos, as all men from his tribe, was a hunter. He had a happy life, but all changed on his twentieth birthday, for better or worse, I cannot really say. On the morning of his birthday, as a part of a custom, he went hunting for deer for a feast and sacrifice to their gods. As he walked further and further into the mighty. "Disappointment showed in her eyes, but she said nothing."Although," said Ken as he reached up to cup her breast, "I bet I'll have more of your attention if we take care of certain other things first."He buried one hand in her hair and pulled her head back. Her steel collar showed brightly around her neck, and he enjoyed the sight of her gasping as he painfully twisted her pierced nipple in his fingers. Ken could still feel the echoes of last night's ritual in her body."Yo, Gary," he said in a.