No God had helped me at any time. No, religion was not for me. I had heard of the great powers that clerics and priests wielded in the name of their G...ods, but that was only for those with the means to pay for such services, and even then, to be a servant of such a being was just that, a life of servitude. I would live for myself. A month later, nearly frozen to the bone by the harsh winds and cold weather that gripped the Storres Sea that Ossulmere had a harbor on, I finally relented and. ..and fuck my hole. You slip in 2 more fingers and I moan loudly. you then turn me over and have me suck your hard cock..all 8.5 inches of it. Holding my head you push and pull me to swallow all of you. Damn...you are surprised that I can take all of you and enjoy it. Your mother can't take it all. I'm fingering my pussy again and rubbing my very erect nipples. You then take me and lay me across the bed and spread my legs wide and begin to lick my clit working your way to my hole. OOOO. I was bending over and reaching in the fridge for more beer when Greg snuck up behind me and pinched my ass. I gasped with surprise and bumped my head against the shelf when I straightened.“Ouch!” I cried out and turned around to see Greg smiling at me. Greg is nearly 6’4”, and I have to look up at him. He put his hands on my slender shoulders and pushed me back against the kitchen counter.“How about a quickie before the others get here,” he said and ran his hands over the front of my t-shirt. Bernie’s breathing became faster and louder. He started to growl, and then with one final thrust, I could then feel his hot juices shoot up inside me. When he raised my ass again he took me into his mouth, where I exploded as soon as I touched his lips. After drying my body and his own, Bernie took my hand and led me to a closet besides the head of the second large bed. When he opened it, I could see on the shelves an assortment of panties, bras, negligees, guepieres, and babydolls of all.