A Stud, A Poet And A Witch

A Stud, A Poet And A Witch

By Aleq de Satyr

Prologue

If someone is described as tenacious, it means they are very determined and persistent, refusing to give up easily when faced with challenges or difficulties. They have a strong will and unwavering commitment to achieving their goals or objectives, even when facing setbacks. Tenacious individuals are highly determined and focused. They don't give up easily despite obstacles. They are resilient and can bounce back from setbacks or failures, and willing to put in the effort required to succeed. The protagonist in this story, Leon Brave is just such a person. A man with strong powerful sexual desires like a Satyr's.

I am Leon Brave, 36 year old well-built stud. A man with an irresistible charm, good looks and strong sexual desires. I have a prodigious sexual prowess, not to mention a perpetual erection and very much enjoy Tantric Sex. Indeed, I consider myself a modern Satyr since I have some of their characteristics of insatiable lust, of cumming in excessive volumes, of ravishing countless women. I just won't take no for an answer. I am a pussy lover extraordinaire, of the mature variety. This story is about my intense sexual encounters with certain well-seasoned mature women with a penchant for sexual energy and raw sexuality.

Soaring On The Wings Of Cunt

Soaring is not merely a physical act of soaring high in the sky; it is a metaphorical journey that encapsulates the human spirit's quest for freedom and personal enlightenment. To ascend to a higher or more exalted level, to rise to majestic stature and consciousness where nothing existed except the pure sensation of ecstasy. To soar above the clouds like the eagle and not be weary, just exhilaration, even joy. I soared on the wings of the women's cunts at high tide, to the vortex of sexual ecstasy.

Torrid Feminist Poet

I finally decided to attend the Symposium organized by the Literary Guild out of sheer boredom. It was in celebration of the Summer solstice, and turned out to be quite enjoyable, the attendees diverse, mostly women. The program ranged from recitals to presentations on the nature of beauty, sex and existence. And I finally got to meet Maya Romaine after enjoying her presentation, a narrative poem infused with raw, powerful erotic imagery of the body.

Maya Romaine is a 58 year old poet who has been recognized for her contributions to poetry and has had a lasting impact on the literary world. A celebrated poet, writer, and activist, Maya has received numerous awards for her work which explores the postmodern art of poetry. As well as the examination of Feminist ideology, Gothic subculture, the depths of women's sensuality, with searing erotic verbal purity perfectly indifferent to orthodoxy. I have read some of her work and enjoyed her interviews on both radio and TV. She looked alluring in her black Gothic festival dress which molded her body perfectly. Her very long greying hair cascaded over her shoulders and back like a waterfall. Her greyish-green eyes and thick black eyebrows exuded unmistakable sensuality. I'd always had a thing for Maya.

During the reception I was able to engage Maya in a lively conversation while showering her with charm laced with subtle sexual innuendoes.

"I do get the feeling young man, that you're trying to get into my panties" she said sipping her wine.

"That is if you're wearing any" I chortled.

"No, actually I'm not" she said and we both laughed.

Later I cajoled her into giving me her phone number, which she did reluctantly, then wandered off to meet other people. Now and then she'd turn her head and look at me where I was standing. As she was leaving, Maya waved goodbye at me smiling sweetly... I called her the next day to take her to lunch but she turned me down. Unfazed, I kept on with my pursuit until she gave in and we had lunch on a Friday afternoon. Maya confessed that she found my audacity refreshing, my charming demeanor intriguing and she had thought about me a lot. I knew then that I was half way into her pussy. The trip back to Maya's well-decorated home was filled with anticipation for both of us.

After a couple of cocktails Maya changed into a short silk robe. She stood before me opened her robe to reveal a very hairy pussy, the salt and peppery hairs long. "This is what you're after is it not?" she asked.

"Yes indeed, and she looks very lovely, a poet's cunt," I said running my fingers thru the thick hairs. Maya sat down beside me on the sofa and I went to work on her. Kissing her deeply sucking her rigid nipples, my hand foraging in her vulva rubbing her hard clitoris; She was very much aroused and panting. The she threw off her robe knelt between my legs, unzipped my pants and pulled out my erect dick.

"OMG Leon, somehow I knew you'd be well hung, but not this huge in both length and girth and so veiny, hard and heavy, designed to wreak havoc on any cunt let alone a 58 year old one," she said solemnly, reverently. Then she began to suck my cock avidly for long moments. "For fuck sake Leon, I'm very hot and horny and I crave your magnificent cock" said Maya as she led me by the cock to her bedroom... She looked captivating spread-eagled on the silk sheets, her hair spread out peacock-like on the pillows. I opened her thighs further and drank deeply from the hairy bowl nestled between them... Her cunt was redolent with piss and musk; Teasing licking sucking biting her swollen clitoris, while she groaned and writhed most whorishly, chanting a litany of sweet obscenities, much to my surprise. "I want you to be wild and surge rampantly thru my cunt, my ass; I want to feel your hot cum pouring into me like a tsunami" she murmured.

Kneeling between her widespread legs, Maya grabbed my dick and rubbed the head against her ruby red vulva, her pebble-hard pink clitoris on and on moaning. My cock had become super erect, hard, grand. Then she guided my cock into her opening and I pushed the entire cock into her depths, her very foundations... She let out a loud sigh as my cock filled her cunt totally, snugly like a glove. "Oh Leon you have reached the bottom of my cunt, please don't move yet I want to enjoy this feeling thoroughly," she whispered. I kissed her, sucked her nipples, stroked her hair. "Do fuck me now my warrior, I'm all yours" she said softly.

I began moving inside her slowly, rhythmically. Maya was radiant, beautiful, she looked like a goddess. I fucked her luxuriously, delighting in her lithe body, her tight delicious cunt... She moved in rhythm with the sobs of her mounting pleasure, wet with slippery pussy-juice. I mounted her woman-force, driving her to unendurable heights, our spirits racing back and forth. The room echoed with the sounds of our fucking, we were both lost in pleasure, eternity seemed to pass before me... Maya's body convulsed repeatedly in multiple orgasms, flowing with juice. I continued to move my cock inside her cunt as she kept cumming, with deep thrusts, slow withdrawals and swift plunges. A steady rhythm and momentum of thrusting, rodding her twat expertly while her juices spilled out, her body trembling.

Maya kept on trembling as I continued to fuck her with dedicated intensity, discovering a new harmony of motion and joy... Her legs were locked high upon my back, our slow rhythmic rocking and motion continuing for a long time... Then she exploded again in a loud, violent orgasm, her fists thudding my back, her cunt pulling me in like a riptide, triggering my own orgasm, wrenching my very life-force from me, my cries of ecstasy echoing hers. I began to gush into her forcefully, the flow coming in jet after jet and ending in slow eddies, feeling a sense of renewal and completion

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While Maya slept I wandered around the house, admiring her collection of books, art, music and movies. I came across an XXX rated video and decided to watch it with some booze and snacks. To my surprise it was Maya and another woman having sex in the video. Wow, she's a bisexual I thought enjoying the action when Maya walked into the living room. "Why don't you stop watching that silly porn and come fuck me some more" she said sipping some of my drink. "I want you Leon, I need your sizzling magical dick" she added stroking my tumescent cock, then dragging me to bed. She was a bitch in heat... I put her on her knees and elbows and thrust my cock slowly into her warm wet twat, stirring her crevices methodically, making her pussy queef and fart uncontrollably. She was excited by the sounds, apparently it was new to her. After a while I pulled out of her pussy, my cock lathered with juice and entered her asshole, tentatively.

"Oh go deep Leon" she shuddered," go deep," as I sank my hard cock into her rectum, our pubic hairs mingling... My thrusts were precise, centered, slow but strong, compelling. Maya pushed her ass against me, her hole closed tight around my cock. Her body felt cool, but her mysterious asshole felt like a bubbling, throbbing, furnace; churning with a thick odor. I watched my cock moving in and out of her ass. She turned her head to look at me, her face beatific, glowing with contentment. Maya moaned my name like a timeless desert song, her body keeping rhythm with mine. Her gasping echoing in the room. "More, more, give me all of your cock" she wailed as our long, feverish fucking became intense, passionate, gloriously modulated. A breathtaking, sweet fuck. Then crying out, "O God!" she came violently, her body arched, her ass and hips shaking, her cunt dripping juice onto the sheets.

Simultaneously I burst into her in long, luxurious jets, pouring, spilling my hot cum into her bowels as she flew to the sky, screaming my name then sank onto the bed with me on top of her. I whispered endearments to Maya as we relaxed in the ecstasy of carnal delights... By early evening we were both drained, we fell into a deep sleep... I stayed with Maya at her request. We were extremely horny for each other much of the time. Sexually on fire, sharing intense hours of sex. We were always in the nude. Her body always felt warm and good. Her smile engulfed me; a gift of a woman. She loved spontaneity and surprise... Maya and I were lost in the rhythms, the flow, the laughter. Lost in orgasm after orgasm, in the waves of magic, waves of sensations. I'd fuck her forcefully, lustily until she said she'd had enough. "The meaning of life is contained in an orgasm" she said once, after she came and came in a torrid erotic madness, a feverish trance.

For four days Maya, the Torrid Poet and I engaged in a breathtaking sexual communion with our bodies and spirits. Four days of revelry, gluttony, debauchery and heavy fucking in various permutations. She enjoyed my perpetual hardon, my unrelenting, priapic wantonness, as I dredged deep into the whirlpool of her twat... It was a celebration of life of sex; Of sybaritic rites, priapism, cunt-worship. Overflowing lavishly with joy Maya climaxed resplendently, crying, wailing, ululating, her body shuddering with deep spasms fully satiated. And I ascended with her, soaring on the wings of her cunt, pouring my semen into her womb, her ass, down her throat in cascading torrents. Our bodies were filled with vital energy, our heads filled with ecstatic luster.

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Slutty Witch

"All Women are witches underneath..."

Malia Sagewoman

A week later Maya showed up at my house unexpectedly on a Saturday afternoon, looking chic in a casual denim sleeveless dress and other accessories. She insisted on taking me to a matinee 60th birthday party for her close friend Yana Jadish. I was reluctant but she dragged me along kicking and screaming. "I want to show you off to my friends" she cajoled. A warm quiet breeze, softly fragrant, flowing thru the air greeted us as we entered the garden in the backyard of Yana's house... There were mostly middle-aged women and a handful of middle-aged men all casually dressed but seemingly well to do. The atmosphere throbbed with celebration. Maya introduced me to Yana who wore a second skin full cat suit that molded her body, particularly her breasts, her round ass and her prominent camel toe. Her attractive face was framed by a cute tousle of silvery hair, her hazel eyes warm and smiling. And wow, she looked years younger than 60, her silvery hair notwithstanding.

Soon we were engaged in a raunchy, sometimes witty conversation on the patio, over warm cognac and a shared joint. Her body language bold and sensuous. She described herself as a Witch-Shaman, an activist and a writer who writes about feminist spiritual sexuality and Wicca. She has dedicated her life to women and the sex Goddess. Her dynamic vision is guiding the "Age of Goddess Feminism."

"Sexuality is one of the most blissful, sacred and unifying acts that we can experience as human beings. Being a slut for the Goddess is a path I have chosen and cultivated for myself, as a practitioner of Erotic Witchcraft. I am devoted to the Goddess of Love and Lust. And being a slut for the Goddess is something Witches must aspire to," she said with conviction. I was totally excited by Yana's intimate and candid discourse. She sounded so sensual and so open and I enjoyed her lascivious, lubricous smile as we talked.

Yana asked me to dance with her, it was a slow dance, our bodies pressed close, grinding our crotches together, kissing now and then. All eyes were on us. When it was over the hefty bulge in my Wrangler's shorts was visible to all. I heard a woman gasp, but Maya sat there smiling. Later the gasping woman called Spice, asked me for a dance and she drove me wild with her overtly sexual moves, which earned her a round of applause.

"Let me have your number before you leave" she whispered in my ear, fondling my dick thru my shorts. And to think that I was reluctant to go to the party; There I was being fawned over by the women who undoubtedly were turned on by my physique and the big bulge in my shorts. Not to mention my charm and subtle but unmistakable studly demeanor. But somehow I had my eyes on Yana who kept rubbing against me every chance she got. Maya was unfazed by it all knowing that she'd have me all to herself, and between her legs later at home.

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Three days later, I'd just showered after my morning work out when Yana called unexpectedly. Indeed, I'd thought about her fondly the day before, hoping to reconnect with her soon. "Today is the start of a three-day celebration of a Witchcraft Ritual known as Goddess worship and I feel so lecherous. Why don't you come over and worship with me and bring some weed" she said sweetly. I was at Yana's house within an hour... Her home was sort of Sybaritic. Wall to wall rugs,, bronze statuettes, ornate alcoves, abstract paintings. It smelled of spices, incense, scented candles and decorated with various icons of witchcraft. The fragrance was very strong. The rooms glowed exotic orange in the candlelight. She only wore a see thru baby doll nighty with nothing left to the imagination.

A self-made woman, Yana can talk intelligently about art, poetry avant-garde music with real intensity... Her sexual idiosyncrasies made her a most interesting woman. And her dirty mind fascinated me so much. "I'm always driven by pleasure," she said lewdly. I was intrigued and fascinated by her. She in turn was surprised by my knowledge of Witchcraft and Paganism, and my "incredible" dedication to feminism... Yana is a lecherous woman to a degree, with full breasts, well-shaped body, rounded ass, hairy pussy and a nice face too. We had some cognac and smoked a joint while enjoying a bowl of horsd'oeuvres.

"There's a whole new world out here among us Wiccans that you can explore; Full of new things and adventures, full of mystery and rituals, lust and sensuality" she said, tracing lines around my eyes with her fingers. She claimed to have been a witch since age 27. Yana seemed to promise pleasures that mortal men only dream of; lechery, witchery, wickedness, wetness. She spread a double-sized padded Yoga mat on the carpet, covered with soft blankets and towels, strewn with pillows..."Blessed be, O holy one, ignite the fire in our blood this day," she chanted as she turned to me and removed my clothes and we lay on the mat.

"My, my, what a splendid cock you have and those veins are simply awesome" she wailed as my cock sprang out fully erect. "The Goddess will be very pleased indeed" she added stroking my dick reverently, squeezing it hard, sucking it for long moments. Then she hung a magic charm around my neck, on it a symbol of the Earth Witch, and she touched me in new ways that brought new meaning to old sensations, and the fire burned in my cock... I had imagined so much about her! "Oh I am going to enjoy you very much Leon, I hysterically crave your cock" she said, her eyes sparkling as she caressed my hairy chest. "I am the avatar of the Goddess, the essence, the ultimate power of lust. I will excite you with sublime sexual sensations. Take me, Fuck me. For the longest time, I have not been fully satiated sexually" she muttered as I spread her legs wide open, parted the hairs and gazed at her very hairy ripe cunt. "Trust me, I will take care of that" I assured her.

"Holy shit!" I cry, startled by the sheer size of her clitoris, it is enormous fully erect, rigid and throbbing hard. As I am about to enter her, Yana says softly: "Wait, let me go first, I want to ride this magnificent cock," as she straddles me, squatting on her haunches. She grabs my cock with both hands and comes down on it forcing it up her cunt, until I moan with delight, feeling the clasp of her warm tight pussy and the tickle of her thick, curly pubic hairs along my shaft, her nipple between my lips. I watch the delight and pleasure on her face as she moves in perfect rhythm, driving me insane with pleasure. Then she stops moving and holds my cock still inside, kneading, massaging, squeezing, sucking, milking with her inner muscles until I cry out.

Woman, shaman, lover, guardian of the sacred fire of fornication..... Her juices stream down my cock in rivulets, glistening, her breasts bouncing with her resumed movements, her flaring hips gyrating softly as she plunges up and down my maypole. Yana slides up and down the length of my cock, furiously. I feel the incredible heat and wetness inside her as she moves up and down clutching me inside, squeezing hard, gripping me like a velvet vise, fucking me fervidly. Her face twisted with animal grimace of genuine ecstasy.

"O baby, baby, you feel so good" she whispers, holding my dick inside and squeezing. I begin to shake and quiver, gasping; my hips thrashing from side to side. Yana paces herself, in full control, enjoying my hard body, my hard dick as the shivers go thru my spine. I hear myself groaning as she tightens her pussy around my very hard dick, moaning. We fuck slowly, spinning on the mat like two gyroscopes, intense, poignant. I watch her intently as she moves up and down slowly, her cunt pounding with lust milk my cock, enjoying the exuberance of our fucking. She is ready to come, her body trembling. She pauses briefly to regain control, to no avail. She comes violently wailing, trembling, her fists pounding my chest, then collapsing onto me, still shaking for a long time. I feel her cum drenching my crotch.

Yana then rolled onto her back, my cock still inside her urging me to fuck her hard. I was mesmerized by her acute sexual arousal by her dripping labia folds, vibrating, radiating her yearning... Her big clitoris screaming out her desire. My cock was granite hard, inside her throbbing pulsating strongly. We fucked slowly, patiently for a long time. The pleasure was mind-blowing. My body began to heave as I felt the convulsive orgasm sweep thru me and the hot gushing semen pouring out of me in torrents into her, Yana came seconds after I did... After a brief respite, I began to eat her cunt. Devouring the labia and clitoris, licking her asshole, slurping into her rectum, making her gasp and whimper.

Then I got between Yana's legs, my cock again rock hard as I pushed into her to the hilt. Plunging deeply in and out of her slippery pussy, I was rampant with an extravagant lust... I fucked her so deep I felt her womb hiccupping on my cock, my lips fastened to her tits, sucking. Then I lost control as a powerful, violent orgasm again rocked my body. I heard Yana howling while my cum again cascaded into her womb... Everything was shaking in the room as we soared and soared engulfed in a sea of flaming orgasm.

"Oh Leon, I've never been fucked this deep, this hard, this Goddamm wonderful before. And you pumped so much cum into me, it's simply amazing" said Yana looking somnolent. We rested an endless time in clicking silence, Yana's body clinging to me, like a Siamese twin, twitching sporadically. "Let's do this again later" she said... Early evening after a prolong fuck, Yana sobbed joyously as she lay motionless and silent in my arms, we were still locked together, my cock still hard and throbbing inside her. Her cunt muscles rhythmically opening and closing around me. I looked at her with an adoring wonderment. The sensations I felt as she came and came stirred me deeply profoundly. We were both radiant and energetic, lost in Worship that culminated in breathtaking orgasms on a beautiful cunt shore where we lost all sense of ourselves.

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Delicious Spicy Fare

Around noon the next day, between drags on joints, shots of cognac and fits of heavy petting and cunt massage, we laughed and played. Reveling in one another, in the rippled heat, ready to fuck again when the doorbell rang. I saw Yana let in none other than Spice. "What took you so long?" Yana asked her.

"My daughter came over unexpectedly" said Spice as she waltzed into the living room, looking sexy in her summer shirt dress. Obviously Yana had asked Spice over for the Goddess Worship, to be fucked.

"Holy shit, that is one mighty cockzilla!" she exclaimed at the sight of my bolt upright erect cock, looking dumbfounded. "I need a drink badly" she said walking into the kitchen to get a large one and gulping it down, "Well guess what Leon, the fire you started in my cunt at the party is still burning, you'll have to put it out today" she said wantonly stroking my dick audaciously.

"I'll be very happy to my dear, I said handing her a joint.

"I am feverishly hot and horny right now," said Spice nonchalantly, looking me straight in the eye squeezing my cock. "Good grief, this cock is so thick, so hard and heavy, never seen anything quite like it," she muttered.

"Just what your cunt needs I'm sure" said Yana.

"Damn right girl" said Spice, squeezing my dick harder, licking her lips.

"Name your pleasures my dear I am willing to satisfy them" I said kissing her... Darkly attractive and seductive with sultry looks, Spice is a most exciting and engaging woman and very candid. Though close to 60, she still has that quality of agelessness about her. The gentle strands of black woven thru her thick silvery hair enhances her ripened sensuality.

I helped Spice out of her dress, she wore nothing underneath... I walked her slowly to the mat, hugging her from behind, my erect cock wedged within her ass crack, rubbing against her warm tush. She is smooth all over, but her underarms are thick with hair and her crotch a delightful nest of thick, springy fur, on her belly a tattoo of a spider web. Her nipples are pierced... I spread her wide open on the mat. Crouching between Spice's legs, I parted the hairs to expose her vulva. It was deep red, swollen, wet and filled with gluey, sticky, intoxicating juices. Her prominent clitoris, engorged, hot, twitched spasmodically. Her gaping cunt asking to be fucked!. With her eyes closed she let me stroke her body until her skin became electrified, charged with fire. I was struck by her acute sexual arousal her yearning. Her clitoris screaming out her desire, my cock was granite hard.

Spice's legs opened wide, invitingly. I slid between her thighs, my hard cock rubbing against her vulva; her intense eyes softening, hazing as I plunged my entire cock into her. The welcoming wetness of her deep, buoyant cunt excited me... I moved within her, stoking her fires, slurping in and out. Her arms and legs were like vines around me, as my dick danced in her cavernous depths. She moved sinuously in tandem and moaned like reeds, her cunt pulsing with hunger. Her hard nipples pointing skyward, her juices dripping onto the towels... Wet sloshy slurpy sounds emanated melodiously from her twat. My hard cock driving, carving into her cunt-flesh, spearing her, regaling her, making her scream. She cried out in a litany: "Take me... Oh fuck me... give me everything... I want it... Fuck me!" She came like a chain reaction of explosions, writhing, lifting her hips off the mat, coming and coming, her cunt locked on to my cock shuddering. She spurted thick secretions, female mucous, juices of joy. Yana lounging on the sofa watched us endearingly.

I lay still on top of Spice for long moments, my cock buried deep inside her, as she continued to shudder and whimper in her orgasm... After she regained her bearings I began to move inside her again, deep rhythmic strokes, her hips moved circularly in response. "Tomorrow is my birthday" she murmured.

"Wow, how about that, well, here is a present for you then" I said, and began to fuck her in earnest, fully aroused by the burning fury of Spice's sensuality her energy. "You really are a wild one, an irresistible siren" I said to her.

"I want to go out of my mind," she said, as she spread her legs wider, up in the air and holding them with her hands, lavishly offering her lecherous cunt. "Plunge wildly, fuck me, fuck me" she urged. "God I love your cock, so strong, the staunch thickness of it" she said breathlessly as she wriggled and squirmed in uproarious lust.

The slap of sweating flesh, the scluck, scluck, scluck sounds of her juice-drenched pussy. She tossed her head from side to side, gravitating toward orgasm as if hypnotized. My grunts echoed her cries, "Give me everything... More! More! More! Never stop this fantastic fucking... Fuck me... Fuck me." She was ever so vocal. I felt the turmoil building inside me while Spice surrendered to her tremors, clasping me tightly, wrapping her dampened cunt around my hard cock. We began to come and come together, convulsively and Spice muttering " Good baby, give it all to me," while I cried out loudly, pumping my cum into her, load after load of hot thick spunk... Her cunt was awash in my semen and her abundant flow, her body writhing in its release. " You are a most delicious, spicy gourmet fare" I said to her, she giggled.

Later Spice scooped out our mingled juices from her cunt and rubbed it all over my face, saying, "You've made me very, very happy Leon," as we lay spoon fashion my cock still inside her... Yana came over and lay down beside us with me in the middle, her arms around me. Spice was languid with pleasure, grinding her ass against my crotch, drifting off to sleep.

After a while Yana pried my cock out of Spice, and sucked it until it was roaring hard again. Then she mounted me and engulfed my dick with her wet hot cunt. "Just lie back my lovable Satyr and let me ride you nice and good" she whispered... I soared on the wings of her cunt, the eternity of her movements; On her rhythmic throbbing, navigating the wild river of her pussy, her echoing womb, in a fine-tuned copulation. Yana yelled out in a primeval cry of orgasmic pleasure. I knew mine was close behind. Our bodies trembled and shook in unison as I pumped and pumped her full of cum. As I slipped a finger into Yana's asshole, gently rimming her, she said to me "Noble Leon the Brave, while your magnificent cock remains anchored in my cunt, may the Goddess Hekate shower her blessings upon you. May you be amply rewarded for the fantastic service you have rendered her thru us." She then kissed me sweetly and I stayed inside her for a long time while we petted and chatted.

For two days the two women, a witch her acolyte and I were enthralled in an exciting sphere of lust, a world of sex-magic, unexcelled fucking and enchanting ecstasy. Their vocals a mesmerizing turn on. Crazed with lechery, I was their potent elixir, the culmination of all their desires. Breeding them while they cried out, babble, howl and scream obscenities; Fart continuously, while their cunts ooze grool profusely, transporting them into another realm. Thrilling them beyond compare with Tantric expertise, with my overpowering strength. Yana was irrevocably satiated, Spice's pussy fire totally quenched. They devoured my indefatigable cock, my intoxicating cum with quivering red hot cunts, asses mouths in the rapturous celebration of Goddess Worship.

The End