Chris shook his head, "I don't know. We only touched each other in the Dreamtime, but that was all. What if we touched each other here?" He said and p...laced his hand on Cathy's shoulder, there was a faint spark but that was all. "There must have been something else?" He said.Cathy shook her head, "What else could there be?" She wondered out loud.Gwen looked lost, "It did happen, I know it did!" She saidCathy went to her and hugged her, "We know you did, there was something in the Dreamtime that. I let her rant, while I tensed the muscles which made my dick flex inside the soft confines of Jill's pussy. Soon Jill was pleading for me to fuck her proper. Those were her words, so I obliged her. I dropped the phone on the bed so Katrina could listen to me make Jill climb the walls.After Jill and I came I picked up the phone again."Katrina are you still there?" I asked, knowing she was."That was really fucked up Xav..." Katrina whined.I let her blab awhile to let of the steam. Katrina was. I'll ring for some food. We were hard at it for more quite a while." She tucked her upright breast from sight.An hour so so later, well fed and impatient to discover the depths of the lady's predicament, we adjourned to her huge bedchamber, undressed and rolled into her canopied bed. Her body was as spectacular as I had assumed: long-legged, wide-hipped, full-breasted and all the rest including a deep nest of wiry hair between her long legs and a most impressive mound."Such luxury," I said, as. There are stone buildings all around it, and between them eight gates lead onto the square.I enter it from the upper side — the square is not level, it is sloping towards the opposite side, where the town hall stands. This way, from where I come, I can survey it all, above the heads of the crowd that fills it.I have a good view at the stone tribune in front of the town hall, with the spiked statue of the Goddess on it, with all the implements of torture that await me, with the big gong, and.