This was more mental then physical. Due to the mental strain involved in holding my consciousness together outside of my body for so long. Still trying to even move my arms was a struggle. It felt like I had thousands of pounds of indiangirl rocks on my back as I crawled towards to tunnel out of the chamber. I barely reached the tunnel before I realized I wasn't going to make it through the passage in that state. With the last of my strength I found a comfortable place to sit down next to the entrance. As sat back against the nearest wall I was tempted to fall asleep. However I knew it wouldn't be the best thing at the moment. While I could definitely use the rest I also needed to figure out a solution to my remaining problems. Looking from the section of the wall where I knew the entrance to the second chamber was desigirl to the power jewel I still desisex didn't know what to do. They had done a even better job of collapsing that passage then Apollon had the one behind me. More over most of the stones blocking the way were so large they wouldn't even fit in the second chamber let alone this one. If they wouldn't fit in either of the chambers then there was no way of getting them through the passage and out of the way. I was thinking about how it was easier moving through the ceiling separated from my body then then trying to dig out the collapsed passage when I had the realization. I had suddenly remembered a simple lesson I learned as a child. The shortest distance between two points is a straight line. I didn't actually have to dig out the passage indianporn since it wasn't the shortest distance to the chamber above. That was actually adding unnecessary work when shortest distance was actually through the ceiling itself. It indiansex was a far simpler task to brake a hole big enough to get through then trying to go through the collapsed passage. Now I had that figured out the rest would be even easier. Getting the power jewel out could be done with target crystals. We then didn't need to worry about the passage to the surface. So with the logistics figured out I focused on what I saw when I examined the power jewel. I had been told that it was hard to actually see Junus within the power jewel. Mostly due to a spell Arisia used desiporn to keep her sisters from being able to see how their mother was suffering. However either due to this spell being removed at some point or my own state at the time I could clearly see Junus within the jewel. While I definitely wanted to know which was the case I wouldn't pursue answers at that moment. Instead I focused on Junus herself. Like with her daughter's Junus looked almost identical to her Priestesses. In this case Junus looked almost identical to Kita. Save for the glow given off by her divine powers making her skin take on a almost golden sheen common for all devine beings. Now the expected the similarity to Kita aside it was what else was with Junus within the power jewel I needed to point out. For she was inprisoned in the power jewel with a creature called a Gorgus. This creature was hard to describe due to it having no recognizible form. They were arranged in sequences each of which ended with the victim’s naked corpse either beheaded or garrotted but always scalped, abandoned in some secluded place to be discovered by a horrified passer-by the next day. Amy called them sluts and ran from the room a very embarrassed Laura chasing after her. Poor man, he nearly walked into a lamppost. If her pussy lips are opened wide, one would find a fiery red watery inner orifice. Jeff reached between his sister's legs and slid the vibrator up one notch below high. Midnight withdrew and reloaded for another volley, thrusting high and hard into the soupy mess of her snatch and sending yet another violent torrent of cum bursting from the shuddering lips of her twat. You have eyes lips and ears and indianporn everything else so that makes you human. My initial reaction was to touch as lightly desigirl as possible, as if to barely make contact with her soft skin, and keep some sort of appropriate distance. I said no I just can’t get hard anymore. He now pulls a small knife from his trouser pocket and he quickly cuts her bra away. “I want to make sure I understand. Sometimes dad would even lick it off her boobs or face when she asked him too!” “Can you find out who did it by the fragments?” Asked Ron, whose arm had left its usual perch around Lavenders shoulder. They are in their mid teen age he guessed and he felt really uncomfortable watching these newly grown tits. It was supposed to be worn with at least a bra, which I hadn’t had time to put on or a t-shirt. She pulled off the yellow cleaning gloves. “PLLLEEEEAAAASSSSSEEEEE…pound me…mmmmmmmm…fill me…” Her intermittent kegels against my cock, as my hips rock forward and back pushes me over the edge…my hips slam forward and my cock heaves inside her. OH fuck, I muttered in my mind as I saw up her short shorts. His eyes looked as if they were asking for my permission to continue, so I answered by placing my hand over his and pulling it to my tit more firmly. Jimmy, I know that we agreed on Thursday night that desiporn we were not going to fall in love, and that the sex was only for our enjoyment even though we never planned to go that far. It would be very bad for us if Elsie found out. “I bet,” Harry said. “She's still alive because you love her,” said the man, smiling. My hands found her instantly and focused on her breasts as I slid easily into her soaked silk. The whole indiansex episode was so embarrassing for me, and I never found time to explain the accident to Todd. Lindsey came home crying that she didn't know how to reciprocate. The indiangirl door opened and my mother and grandmother were both their standing naked. Danny grabbed a handful of my hair. She asks slipping a hand into his swimsuit her fingers playing with his cock and balls. “Ok, Mr Tony, I am here to please you and Mr Greg too!” he smiled. She said “I want to taste it soon”. Jessica was also well endowed, and significantly bigger than Steph. “I'm going to cum on your cock, Guanting.” He went back or her purse and pulled out her wallet with her school ID card, placed that on the small of her back, stuck a dry erase marker halfway down her buttcrack, and then took another picture. Freed, she gingerly touches the angry oozing brand that scars the perfect luscious curve of her buttock. Jenny told the desisex young man to strip off and we did too.