Jacob awoke suddenly with a startle. He was alone on the bed. His stomach growled and he yawned to it. Getting up, he wandered to the bathroom to relieve himself. He thought he needed a shower, but instead stopped by his room to dress. Moving through the house, he went down stairs to find the priestess in the kitchen. The fridge was pussy open and she was currently going through it. “What are you doing?” he asked her, not minding that he got a full view of her back side as she bent over in the fridge. Her fat pussy lips looked tantalizing as he stared at her sex. “I’m hungry,” she said. “I can cook something,” he offered as his cock twitched. Honestly he wanted to bury his face into her sex right Brunette then and there, but both of them were hungry. Girlfriends “Or order something.” She came out the fridge. Her form had changed again. This blonde time, she sported herself with a petite figure. erotic Hormones can be hell. They did not say a erotic prayer, not knowing what that would mean in a world with multiple gods. She kept trying to pick up her clothes but in the cramped stool she couldn't reach certain items. It gave me the delight of enjoying two different cunts, pussy of switching from one to the other, experiencing the differences. I want that gorgeous cock right up me. Now.” She slowly held up a single finger, wrapped her mouth around it, moved her head up and down on it, sucking it slowly and gently, before moving aside to show him Brunette Cindy’s soaking wet cunt. Her tongue darted deep into my snatch. I could not even think. I could only remember this blonde life. His mom behind him getting dinner ready. There was a huge amount of Girlfriends content about model railroads but nothing relevant so I tried to remember the address/name on the card. “Deal.” I said, shaking her hand happily. A slight pause. "I need to check on Trully, then I'll return" Especially as his muscles rippled and flexed when he started to dry himself off. That left Jean or Ashley.