I grip your buttocks with each hand and part them; I can see your anus like a little pink star and you begin to get agitated because of what you think... may happen. I rub the tip of my penis against your tight ring but rather than try and penetrate you I squeeze your buttocks together and slide my cock up and down between them. I like the coolness of your bum against the heat of my erection and the oil lets me slide up and down between them with ease. I rock back and forth bringing myself close. She took a deep breath, and allowed herself to calm down. Carefully and methodically, Anne logged back on and continued her work, forcing her mind back on track. Five minutes later, she found herself looking at the Purple Porpoise again. Unbidden thoughts filled her brain, what would it feel like, would it be warm, cold, soft, hard? How would it feel between her legs, sliding up and down her labia? In her mind, Anne could see that obscene, bloated head nestling between her pussy lips. My. When the god had his fill of her orally she was gently transported to the floor almost u*********s she laid on the cold hard floor beneath Athena her sides gently rising with each breath, she was exhausted. Poseidon’s member stood erect as he loomed over her, he looked at the statue of Athena then back to Medusa something dark crossing his mind, his facial features contorting in vexation of some dire thoughts. But his desire was insatiable for women he had many conquests, and he knew Amphrite ‒. Sara went on to explain that she had a suite booked at a nearby hotel. Not cheap! Ceri thought as she emptied her glass. Sara offered to buy another but Ceri explained she was driving.Ceri stood to leave, as she did, Sara stood too. Ceri, five foot six and in flat shoes was dwarfed by Sara who smiled down at her."It's been so nice to meet you, Ceri. Here, have this."Sara handed her a card, a plain white card, black-bordered, stating simply - 'Sara Dawson', and her telephone number. Ceri thanked.