The air was hot andmoist and the throbbing grew more powerful causing Pablo to groaninvoluntary as they descended. It seemed to him that the Eive was...changing. Her hair showed hints of blonde now amongst the grey and herbody seemed to have swollen to resemble that of a beautiful and temptingyoung woman."Behold... the Blood of the Goddess!" she cried in rapture as theyentered a small chamber at the base of the tunnel. "Can you feel herpower?" Pablo gasped as he beheld a dark vision and felt an. I found just the right connection to get the most of her juices without overstimulating her.“You taste wonderful, Brie,” I told her.“Your tongue feels wonderful, John,” she said.Life is good!I could have licked Brie’s sweet pussy juices much longer, but I didn't want to keep her waiting for my dick. Getting fucked by a man while her after orgasm spasms are still going on is very powerful for a woman, and I didn't want Brie to miss out on that. I gave Brie one last affectionate lick on her pussy. The sight was almost too much. Just before he exploded in his pants, she pulled back leaving him without release. “Do you want my pussy?” she whispered. “God yes,” he mumbled. Stepping back, the sexy blonde moved to the couch where she lay back, legs spread with her pussy exposed for all to see. She slid her hand between her legs and slowly slid a finger between her wet lips. Pulling away, a string of creamy wetness glistened on her finger. Her pussy clearly begged for attention. “Lick me,” she. I guess he just gave up the will to live. Dad inherited the farm, and gave grandma's and grandpa's old trailer to the church. But he kept the farm, and our fishing trips continued every summer with the three of us spending a full week camping at the lake ... sometimes even two weeks.During the year when I was 16, Dad, Sissy and I got ready for our annual trip to the farm. We always left on Friday afternoon. It took about two hours to get to the lake. We had the tent all stuffed in its sack,.