A big fat cock like her's, spreading her pink pussy wide, causing her to cry out, lost in a timeless, orgasmic experience. Deep down, I knew she deser...ved such pleasure. She thrust one last time, pulling my head up by the hair, and laughed at me. Spit and tears mingled on my face. 'What a dirty little slut you are. Still hard after all that abuse'. She pushed me onto the floor and spanked my cheeks and boypussy with her hand and cock. She spread my legs, exposing my winking hole. I admit it. I. I heard the breaking of branches and the swishing of tramping feet get louder, as Jay and Col returned with armfuls of dry firewood. Col was also dragging a huge branch behind him, it had hundred of smaller branches protruding; sufficient fuel for the whole evening and I admired their strength for bringing such a massive weight.Jay starting setting a fire while Sam and I broke off small twigs for kindling. Col went over and grabbed the pile of ropes before going to investigate the alter-like. The odour was insufferable, but a wild gleam in her eyes appeared. She kept licking on the meaty pistil which was leaking a precum-like substance. She couldn’t stop herself. It was so sweet, but also slightly sour and maybe even a bit salty. For some reason it tasted like a perfectly seasoned meal which she had sometimes strived to achieve. As she continued to frantically lick and suck on it to taste more of the juices, several more flowers appeared, while her clitoris and vagina tingled from. I have my little magic just as you have your wizardry. You take my little offering curled up in your bed, the sheets carelessly wrapped around your naked body. As we sip the hot tea together in silence, you stare out of the window. It is still raining, but the clouds have diminished and the light has changed. The late sun of the fading summer has spread a warm yellow glow all over the valley and the green hills beyond. I walk to the window and open it, letting in a cool gust of rain soaked wind.