I push back against him meeting the force of his every stroke with still greater force, telling him that I am more than equal to the task. Sex The music swells in consort and the guests are seated with precedence strictly observed. I look at the stranger and our eyes meet for a moment; he smiles, then I cast my gaze down at my young master. “Mentrassanae? I grow wetter and wetter, dripping with nectar like a ripe peach. Words from the sacred canticle now suddenly enter my mind; a sign from the gods,
Like a nightmare banished by the coming of morn,
So the storm clouds retreating re-enact the sweet dawn;
Dawn of youth, dawn of wisdom, dawn of true love,
Bright as the skies stretching boundless above…………
The word of Menkeret, my god, echoes in my mind and stills my fiery hand. My belly ripples and undulates as I grind my pussy deeper into his mouth. His face is expressionless; as is expected of a slave, but in his dark eyes I see a deep glimmer. The young Darrakhai drops upon his back beside me, smiling and drawing me near.
