I continued to play with this when Alice placed her hand on top of mine and directed right where she wanted it. She then whispered for me to be gentl...e and I would get her off. I played with her clit as she directed and must have got her pretty hot. Alice started breathing even heavier and then told me to eat her out. I had never even seen a naked woman before much less ate one out and had no clue what to do. I got up to put my face between Alice's legs and as I did she quickly took off her t. "Did I do a good job?" she inquired."The best dear," Dale replied somewhat dreamily.The woman just beamed with happiness and walked back to her table."Did we please you too?" the other women wanted to know.Suddenly the unreality of the whole situation hit Dale. A young women he had never meant had just given him one of the best blowjobs of his life and he currently had his hands on the tits of two other women and he didn't even know any of there names!After giving their tits one last loving. Various passers-by, noticing an obviously religious rite being performed by their goddess, stopped to see what was happening. Word spread quickly and a large crowd gathered around her in a very short time.The goddess was chanting a simple prayer in Sumarian, a dead language she was certain no one around her would understand. It was the chanting that was important, not the understanding. The understanding would come later. Where she stood was important to the understanding. Before her was the. Or maybe it was just a deeply rooted urge to survive – an urge handed down to her by generations of stubborn farmers. Whatever it might be, it caused a cool, almost deliberate resolution to conquer her panic. She wasn't here for herself; she was here on a mission. She would do anything to reach that goal – anything. There were important things, and then there was this insignificant fluff between her thighs. There was life and death, and then there was this schoolboy drooling over her.Spreading.