I followed her like a lamb while shewalked to the bathroom, her gait a little stiff with the pressure inher bladder. She sat down on the toilet seat a...nd then locked her eyeswith mine. I stood frozen, trying to read her mind and I saw pureanimal lust in her eyes. She did not speak nor did she start pissing.Then after a minute, I slowly sank down on my knees in front of herand buried my face in her hairy choot, signifying to her that I hadunderstood her wish. She fondly ran her fingers in my hair. When she finally had his hard meat embedded to the hilt in her slippery hot cunt, she locked her arms tightly around his neck clutching him to her as she looked over his shoulder through the back window. She could see headlights coming up rapidly behind them, but the horny young girl was too excited to even think about climbing off his wonderful cock. The feel of Hank's hard meat vibrating in her cunt as the car sped over the rough road was one of the most erotic things she'd ever. Fortunately, he could control the pieces of spiritual knowledge and make them come closer.'Tsk! There are too many pieces ... Even if I follow the scent, the farther it passes through all them, the more muffled it becomes and the only way to clear these pieces away is by appreciating them'. Even though he had a stroke of luck and was close to grasp another speck of light, an accomplishment which takes tens of years, if not more, for other cultivators to achieve, Zax was still required to spend. "Oh, Willy," she panted, "I'd like to cover your wood with my lube..."With her thumb now rubbing back and forth on her pounding clit, which was begging for a relieving crescendo, she inserted a finger into her tight hole. It slid in easily with all her wetness, and she felt herself clamp against her own finger."Oh, Willy, yes! Yes!" She moved her finger in and out, taking time to spread more juice with her thumb, before rubbing her clit again with a teasing that brought her both agony and joy..