loneiysong
Pulsar
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2012
With a soft sigh, she grinned hearing her grandfather moan. He was loving this. She put two of her own fingers into her mouth and sucked as she began to pull down the pants of her grandfather in the back. Only so his ass was bare. She ran her nails along each cheek as she looked up and smiled.
"Jose brought in the chest. I saw the same language etched into the chest as the wall. I began to read it. It was a prayer that they used when someone was going away and shelter. The chest opened. I put on the amulet and instantly felt my core temperature begin to rise. My whole body felt different. My breasts felt fuller and perkier. I could feel my nipples stiffen like waking up after a long hibernation. My clit blossoming from its hood like a flower awaking from winter into spring. My pussy became wet. I could smell myself. It was the sweetest muskets smell ever. But I was still hot."
Slipping a finger into her grandfathers ass she began to reach deeper and deeper messaging his walls. "Reaching into the chest for some sort of hint as to the release, my fingers clutched onto something cool. The rod of Ishtara. It was so nice and cold. I ran it over my fevered body. It felt nice but the best was coming from inside as if my blood had turned to lava. So I spread my wet trembling legs and pushed the rod of Ishtara inside and felt it cool me. Felt it fill me as I gave the sacrifice of my virginal blood to the goddess Ishtara. I fucked myself with it and felt everything beautiful and pure about sex. About how it brings people together. Communicates love and peace. O felt it all as I fucked myself harder and harder and faster putting out the fire within." She grinned her fingers reaching her fathers prostrate and began to message.
"Jose brought in the chest. I saw the same language etched into the chest as the wall. I began to read it. It was a prayer that they used when someone was going away and shelter. The chest opened. I put on the amulet and instantly felt my core temperature begin to rise. My whole body felt different. My breasts felt fuller and perkier. I could feel my nipples stiffen like waking up after a long hibernation. My clit blossoming from its hood like a flower awaking from winter into spring. My pussy became wet. I could smell myself. It was the sweetest muskets smell ever. But I was still hot."
Slipping a finger into her grandfathers ass she began to reach deeper and deeper messaging his walls. "Reaching into the chest for some sort of hint as to the release, my fingers clutched onto something cool. The rod of Ishtara. It was so nice and cold. I ran it over my fevered body. It felt nice but the best was coming from inside as if my blood had turned to lava. So I spread my wet trembling legs and pushed the rod of Ishtara inside and felt it cool me. Felt it fill me as I gave the sacrifice of my virginal blood to the goddess Ishtara. I fucked myself with it and felt everything beautiful and pure about sex. About how it brings people together. Communicates love and peace. O felt it all as I fucked myself harder and harder and faster putting out the fire within." She grinned her fingers reaching her fathers prostrate and began to message.