<br/>Sacrament Gasped in surprise as she stumbled back, her back contacting the edge of the counter.She whimpered as she felt his lips,her tongue darting out sliding over his lips, returning it, with a fierce desire she never new. it wasn't her but the soul in which her body was occupied, the memories of the woman know as Anok' shara. the woman loved this man. She helped him, prying the wet fabric from his body. She was a virgin in this life. yet he didn't know. or at least so she had thought he didn't. "Temin." she moaned in his into his lips her eyes closed, and hands frantic. She wasn't sure of what to do with herself, so she brought her hands to the strap on either hip and removed the black G<br/><br/>A thrill like none he'd ever felt cascaded down his spine into his toes as she moaned his name. "Anok' Shara"He returned the favor.<br/>With her help they wer both now naked, his well toned body pressing agianst hers. His cock was fulyl engorged now, the head resting agaisnt his naval as he place a trail of kisses down her jawline and further down along her neck, and finally in the hollow of her collarbone. Firm hands went to her huge breasts, and massaged them, his touch firm yet not painfull. Then they moved to her Ass as he squeezed her cheeks lifting her up onto the coutertop, before retunring to her nipples. He tweaked each between thumb and forefinger, before taking them inot his mouth.