Altar of Anubis
“[Become who you are.] --Friedrich Nietzsche Imeut turned Rene’s face from watching Selesma. “You are too tense. Close your eyes and let me relax you again.”
She would have to be deaf and blind to relax, she thought. Closing her eyes would do nothing to disguise the number of people in the room, to bring it down in her mind to two. Trembling, she obeyed anyway.
He had shown her earlier in their rooms what a gifted mouth he possessed. Returning to her still swollen pussy, he gently curled his t...ongue around the bulb of her clit. Desire inflamed her flesh, and he released the tender dangle only to blow cold air steadily along what he had called her Line of Hathor -- the engorged mass of muscle and nerves that ran hard from the hood and its hidden pearl to the top split of her labia. His touch made her melt from the inside out, cream coating her thighs from the laser-like focus of his attention on that small line of pleasure. Where his mouth went, she followed, rolling onto her side and propping one leg up.MoreLess
She would have to be deaf and blind to relax, she thought. Closing her eyes would do nothing to disguise the number of people in the room, to bring it down in her mind to two. Trembling, she obeyed anyway.
He had shown her earlier in their rooms what a gifted mouth he possessed. Returning to her still swollen pussy, he gently curled his t...ongue around the bulb of her clit. Desire inflamed her flesh, and he released the tender dangle only to blow cold air steadily along what he had called her Line of Hathor -- the engorged mass of muscle and nerves that ran hard from the hood and its hidden pearl to the top split of her labia. His touch made her melt from the inside out, cream coating her thighs from the laser-like focus of his attention on that small line of pleasure. Where his mouth went, she followed, rolling onto her side and propping one leg up.MoreLess
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