But it had happened, like a dream, like a blissful, faraway dream. After getting over the initial awkwardness of our situation, I lost myself in pleas...ure. Paul later whispered to me that he had enjoyed himself, too. Thinking of this brought another newfound phenomenon that I was still getting used to; my cock was instantly at attention, blood pumping with fervor at the thought of once again hooking up with one of my best friends.I reached over and flipped the covers off of my sweat-misted body,. At the bar Sue mouthed above the din "We should be O K here Emma" a huge grin on her face Emma smiled back at her friend of ten years.Emma had first noticed the black guy as they made there way down the stairs he was stood at the bottom looking up she saw his shoulders and back first, his Jasper Littman suit fitted him perfectly in fact he looked out of place in this club almost over dressed, but he also looked like he could handle himself he didn't look hard she thought as he turned and. She gave no reply but went on kissing me. I started licking her neck. She moved her hands through my hair. I gave her love bites on her chest above her boobs. She was shaking in excitement but I found it odd that she was not moaning or speaking anything. “Why are you so quiet darling?” I asked she replied by pulling my pants and Jockey down and taking my dick in her mouth.I let my thoughts go and sat on the bed with a thud. She started sucking my dick vigorously. I bent a little and unclasped. “I loved him. And my father...” She clamped her jaws shut, her face going scarlet as she trembled in anger.“You have assembled quite the collection of women about you,” Theophil said, his eyes flicking around at my women. “What possible reason do you need the Altar of Souls to pursue your vendetta with Prince Meinard? Especially since you have his daughter already.”“Because of this,” my sister said. She pulled the ruby amulet out of her robe. “It's a—”“A phylactery,” the older man said.“You can.