My ‘twin girls’ jumped and swung side to side as I bounced up and down—rocking back and forth and side to side as I rode Tom’s cock like I was... riding Dusty in the Fourth of July rodeo. My muscles tightened—every nerve in my body tingled—my breathing became heavier with shorter gasping breaths as I continued rocking back and forth, side to side on Tom’s cock, caressing my G-spot over and over. I could feel an orgasm building deep inside my pussy. We both were moaning with pleasure, huffing and. Its full rich tone reverberated off the ancient stone monoliths, wrapping those few in attendance within its comforting and sorrowful embrace. A light rain swirled in the air, blown by the cool wind that gently caressed the emerald green plain. No one noticed the cool clammy feel of the morning. It could not compete with cloaking sorrow that enveloped those gathered to witness the last journey of a man who lived well. Whose absence would be felt by those who knew him. ‘Ian was my friend for. This could not have been used for summoning, it was merely acting as a gate, drawing in the ambient magickal energy in the environment and concentrating it here.It felt good. This was a place where nature ruled, and the magick was strong.Movement caught her eye, the shadow of a hooded figure walking towards her through the fog. The stranger must have been hiding just out of view, watching her materialize. Nahash bristled, but as he reached up to pull back his dark hood, she recognized. Most walk in a somnolent shuffle,heads bowed, feet dragging through the dust. All are shackled togetherin a long chain. Around them, black clad horsemen ride up and down theline, shouting - although I can't hear any sound from where I crouch -and occasionally lashing out at the captives with long, evil-lookingwhips. I lower the telescope and look at my companion. He meets my gazeand nods significantly. I nod back.We watch until the line has passed our position and begins to disappearinto the.