.. or her designated priestess as it turns out, as she entered the henge for her sacrifice.Her golden brown, reddish hair swayed softly in the slight ...night breeze, made to look as part of the bonfire by the flames lighting it from behind. A golden circlet around her head glinting in the fire and moonlight. Her green eyes transfixed on a focal point somewhere in the distance as the drums began anew.She began her dance of seduction around the alter as I lay there, my eyes half open to see the. But, 'God, ' she thought, 'I'm still horny and not satisfied, ' as, once again, her fingers inexorably found their way simultaneously to her clit and rose like cunt lips. Her mind moved again to fantasy. This time it was, as it so often was, a nameless younger man, a rough working man, with strong muscles and calloused work hardened fingers groping her, spreading her legs and eating her cunt, then tracing the head of his long thick cock around her reluctant mouth before she opened her lips to. The tea is as satisfying as always but after drinking it I realise that I have to pee quite urgently. The doctor has left an old fashioned enamel basin for just this purpose and so I squat down. For some reason I can't pee in this position so I stand up to piss. I have great fun practising my bladder control, seeing how far away I can direct my stream into the basin but then I find another small problem. The sides of the bowl arch outwards and whilst it is very easy to pick up it is thus. Still, I managed to give one a squeeze, pulling and twisting it between my fingers.For some reason, the nipple play seemed to take her over that last step and she began to cum, her legs stiffening up and pushing me back as I continued to try and thrust into her."Yes, yes ... don't stop," she gasped. "Keep giving it too me. Don't stop. Yes, yes, that's the spot."I wasn't ready to stop yet. The first load she sucked out of me had me ready to go for a nice long time. But with her break probably.