Like a key into a lock, out there lurks that other soul that shall complete us, and that we shall complete.” She paused. “Sometimes, it takes more than one soul. More than one love.” I squirmed, grabbing Zanyia's hand and smiling. Her ears twitched and a rumbling purr rose in her throat. Her ears twitched. “Bless them Luben,” both priest and priestess intoned as they turned to face them. “As you blessed us.” Together, the two priests of Luben opened their robes and slipped out of them. Zanyia blinked, her purr faltering as the naked Otmar and Thea embraced. The lamia gave me a questioning look, her golden, cat-slitted eyes wide. “They show their love and unite together to straight power the magic of their blessing ritual,” I gay whispered to her as Otmar's hands caressed his wife's curvy body. “Don't masturbate.” “But...” Zanyia squirmed, her hand squeezing mine tight. “That'll be hard,” Nathalie whispered as she knelt on my other side, holding Greta's hand. “Uh-huh,” my busty bedmaid nodded. “He's sexy for an older man. Look at that body. He's still fit.” “And amateur she's a mature beauty,” Sven groaned from my other side, envy in his voice. He did want that woman bad. Well, it was good for a woman to turn him down. Otmar draped his wife over the altar. They kept kissing, their hands moving, but it lacked... a certain eroticism. They were performing. Acting. They'd made love on the altar for so many weddings. For decades. It was perfunctory to them. Just part of the ritual and... “Otmar!” Thea groaned as he penetrated her, a wanton and wicked sound. He thrust away at her anal with blowjob vigor. She thought about what had happened, about how she felt guilty about it, but also how utterly sexually satisfying the last two days had been. I love straight to look into your eyes while we make love. Wade looked at her and shrugged. After amateur a couple dozen strokes I was making headway. I called out louder, a little more desperate. It was about the eighth inning of a low scoring Mariner struggle that blowjob gay she arrived and knocked on my door. If she never gave birth to me, then I would never get to have this fun. “Just enjoy, cutie, and you will explode into her mouth.” “I’m not sure anal about this…” Joy muttered, staring at the red velvet hanging in the atrium. Charles told me that I could go and use the showers in the clubhouse. It was such a heady rush.