He pulled his hand to his face and smelled his fingers. "Nice."I smiled "That felt good, some more please" as I pouted my lips.He shifted his car and ...stuck his fingers back up my pussy. He handled my pussy rough. He kept glancing at the road and looking in my direction. I then started to play with my clit.Chris pulled his fingers out of my slit and sucked on them. "You taste good." He said.I smiled. "What about you?" I asked."I guess we should head to my place." He winked.I giggled a little and. Bates, looking at the slim girl with her long blond hair, trim waist, bubble butt, and perky tits."No, Mrs. Bates." First, when we are in ritual, my name is Lilith. Not Mrs. Bates. Second, if you want to participate, you will have to prepare. The robes you see hanging there will clothe you after you are cleansed. You must be at your most beautiful to take part in the worship service." Enough of this," Debbie said as she stripped, "I'm anxious to start, Lilith."The other three girls with blushes. Oh, look" she said as a bunch of black-coated riders crested the hill in front of us, just a hundred yards away. I yelled at the horse, locked the brake, pushed the girl out into the ditch and leapt after her. I stumbled to my feet, grabbed my musket from under the seat, took the furious young woman by the wrist and ran into the woods, her feet barely touching the ground every few steps."What in the world?" she gasped at me when we paused to listen. "You've ruined my dress and I've shed a. As usually happens, Insa's son was born in the middle of the night, but we all rejoiced with her despite the hour. She insisted that she wanted to name him John, and I could not argue. Neither did the other wives, so John he was. I knew absolutely nothing about newborn infants, but the other women insisted that he was a fine example of a baby boy and sure to grow into a fine man. I don't know about any of that, but I did have to agree that he had an excellent set of lungs and vocal cords.Willer.