Three Girls Ride the Goat-God Pan

Temmuz 24, 2022 0 Yazar: admin

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Our friend Sierra sat nude on a low granite boulder. Behind Sierra, Roscoe reaches down holding her small breasts in his hands, teasing her erect nipples. Reaching behind her fanny, Sierra holds Roscoe’s erect cock in one hand, squeezing it in a pulsing rhythm. Roscoe was breathing hard, panting, ready to come. Being completely familiar with Roscoe’s cock, Sierra relaxes her grip, touching the shaft lightly. Sierra knows how to keep Roscoe on the cusp of orgasm, as she feels the cockhead swell fully, and retract slightly, then swell full again. She keeps this going for several minutes, until Roscoe says: “I’m ready. Take my cream in your mouth. Let me come inside you.”In that moment, as Roscoe fills Sierra’s mouth with semen, a rift opens above the altar. The blue-green oval widens, electric strands burst from the edges, lashing out in all directions. Within the oval, Roscoe sees a vision of Azoth.It is summertime there, bahis şirketleri flowers in full bloom. After swallowing Roscoe’s cream and cleaning her face with a moist towel, Sierra turns to watch the rift. This portal between our world and Azoth, floats three feet above the altar, filling the Temple with silver-blue light. The oval, now four feet wide and six feet high, emanates sound, like human or angelic voices, a celestial choir. Roscoe and Sierra put their robes back on, fastening leather belts securely around their waist.They step up on the altar barefooted, and pass through the portal.The two step out onto a summer lawn, the park with deer, where Roscoe had previously been. They notice a playful faun or satyr in the distance, close a the wooden gazebo, the goat-footed fellow is … well, boinking Amber from behind! And Gina is helping!This threesome went on for some time. Roscoe and Sierra moved to the gazebo for bahis firmaları a better view. The place was active with humans, satyrs, centaurs, nymphs, angels, and a few minor deities. In addition to the Goat-God Pan sporting with Amber and Gina, six or seven other groups of humans and mythological creatures held picnics or small orgies on the lawn surrounding the gazebo.Giggles, moans, whispers and sighs were heard, emanating from all directions. Three slender, nude, small-breasted pale nymphs brought Roscoe and Sierra trays of food and pitchers of water, juices and wine. A tray of grapes, mangoes, kiwi, strawberries, cherries, with slices of orange and pineapple arrived, followed by a tray of seven cheeses and sliced meats, followed by a tray of artisan breads, sweet breads and cookies.Sierra relaxed with a tall glass of lemonade, and Roscoe drank from a large bronze goblet, filled with a mixture of mango and papaya kaçak bahis siteleri juices. Looking down to the left, Roscoe watched the Horned-God, Pan, chase Amber and Gina around a large oak tree several times, at last catching Amber and lifting her up to sit on a low, wide branch. Soon Amber was dangling from the branch, her ankles around Pan’s neck, pulling him toward her vagina. Amber had her arm wrapped tightly around the branch, allowing her body and legs to swing free below.Pan spread her thighs wide, nuzzling his furry face close to her pussy, pursing his wide lips to blow cool air onto her vaginal folds. Amber let out squeals of joy as the long tongue of the Goat-God flicked in and out of her, circling and darting about her vagina.At the same time, Gina rode the Goat-God’s large cock. She had straddled the god, her smooth, pale, white thighs supported and roughly caressed by the coarse-haired muscular thighs of the Goat. Pan held Gina’s hands firmly, allowing the girl to stretch out her arms and lean back, with her head almost touching the ground. In this position she received the full thrust of the God’s cock, bouncing against his hairy hips.

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