The only thing missing was the sacrificial virgin.After taking a deep breath, Diane carefully crossed the room to her bed and climbed in. She felt incredibly self-conscious as she lay on the bed in the candlelight, and couldn’t bring herself to undress. The book hadn’t said anything about that, though. Reaching a compromise, she parted her legs and reached between them to rub her folds through her shorts.Her fingers moved at a slow, methodical pace while her eyes roamed the room. She squinted into the darkness, seeking any sign of movement amidst the dancing shadows cast by the candles. The faint whoosh of the air-conditioning flowing through the vent was the only sound that broke the silence.Nothing was happening.Or rather, nothing was happening so far as the ritual was concerned. Something else was certainly happening. It had been a week since she’d masturbated, and even the tiny bit of stimulation was sparking a fire. A brief, quiet moan escaped her, and she rubbed a little. His second bite was slow, deliberate and quite seductive as his lips encircled the banana and his tongue seeking the taste of her juices before biting into it. As he munched on his second bite, Angela asked him, ‘You want some more juice on it?’Barry nodded and offered to return the partially eaten banana back to Angela. But she wasn’t taking it back. Instead, she guided his hand to her exposed pussy saying, ‘Take all you want!’Barry needed no further incentive as he impaled her with the banana and bit a small bite of it and repeated the exercise eight times before the tiny banana finished. Every time he impaled her with the banana he took care that his fingers didn’t touch her thighs or pussy, as if he would lose control over himself with a mere touch!His erection was evident. His fingers trembled as he served us our dinner and thanked Angela for the cum laced banana. His voice was hoarse with excitement.We finished our dinner, paid up and left the restaurant thanking Barry for.
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