Tell you what, I'll give you three drinks: the beers and the cum that you're going to suck from my cock. Come round the bar." I put my underwear back ...in place and let my dress drop back down and go behind the bar and kneel at the barman's feet as he unzips his trousers. I start kissing his hairy belly and move down the rolls of fat until I reach his penis. I take his balls in my mouth for a moment and take a lick of his asshole before accepting his dripping cock. It's not very long before I. "Ary does as bidden"Take the three bowls of cum and pour them in next"Ary does as bidden"Take the four feathers, and grind them into your blood."Ary does as bidden"Now dump the feather mixture into the big bowl."Ary performs the honors.The sludge in the bowl turns mirrory silver."Take the mixture and lather your whole body with it, filling your pussy and ass with an indecent amount"Ary does as bidden.the track marks now cover a ring and Lassa moves onwards, her wings drooling.The mixture flares. “Don’t chicken out then,” he warns.Shit, he’s going to chicken out. He’s a pussy.“I won’t.” Scott takes a swig of the beer. “I hope I didn’t get you to come into town just for me.”“Nah, Patti had some stuff to take care of anyway.”“She drop you off or you her?”“Neither,” Eric says, taking a gulp himself. “We drove in separate. I don’t know how long she’s going to be, but I got shit at the farm to take care of.”“Am I holding you up?”“No, never man,” Eric says. “But I do have to get back. I. She pretended to be disinterested in my use of her body as she kept talking about her husband's treachery but her nipples stiff like bullets and the change in her breathing as my fingers touched them betrayed her need. She continued talking as I pulled the dress up in a band around her waist and caressed her buttocks. But the talking stopped when my fingers homed in on their prize. She wasn't wearing underwear and her slit was smooth as silk. She gave a sigh as my fingers slid between her.