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The wheat color-haired lady grew sadder as she felt her own hopes began to fade. She was weary and thirsty for no spring had wet her lips. Then she chanced upon a little cottage thatched with straw and knocked on its low door. An old lady came out to look at her. When she asked if the woman had seen a young maiden, the crone replied with a shake of her grey head. Sighing, Demeter instead asked her for some water, the woman brought out a sweet barley-flavoured drink. While the goddess drank, a saucy bold-faced boy stood by and laughed at her, calling her greedy. The goddess looked up. He stopped laughing. Demeter in mere irritation poured the unfinished drink with all the grains of barley ove

Mistress Dark said. As I did to Mistress Dark, I also did to my Master, a slow seduction of all of him, taking my time, engaging him, as much of him as I could, using my lips, my tongue, my hands. When I finally released his cock from his shorts, he was hard as a steel rod, the skin stretched tight as a drum over the head. I suspected he'd also liked the show; his slave licking Mistress Dark's cunt. I was experienced enough to know lesbian sex was a very popular type of porn enjoyed by men. Apparently two pussies were nearly always better than one.