Fear, tension and worry filled Charles' brain with distressing signals. What would Ann say when she found out he was dripping come? he worried. Have to hold it back, he told himself. Mustn't get it in her mouth. But Ann's lips were back on the head of his cock and he could see the white cream oozing out, right on those soft red lips. She licked the goo off her lips and went back for more. She licked all the come off his cock and then sucked it into her mouth.

The warmth, the excitement, the realization that she didn't mind the taste of his semen, relaxed him long enough to forget about holding back the ejaculation. He shot a squirt of warm liquid into the back of Ann's throat, realized what he had done and expected the worse. She sucked on his cock and swallowed. Although he didn't have any control of the following explosions, he stopped holding back and just let it blast into her sucking, swallowing, gulping mouth, watching as it oozed out the corners of her lips and down her chin. What a relief! he thought.

Tom noticed Jay make a move to take Ann's girlfriend, Carol, back to the mattresses. The couple Charles had invited, Frank and Joan, were also breaking from the circle.

"Would you please all wait until the ceremonies are over?" Tom called out. The two couples returned to their places in the circle.

Charles was panting from exhaustion and Ann was smiling with delight. Tom asked them to step down, which they did, taking their place back with the group.

"Frank, please step up to the platform," Tom announced, "Sister Lillian, would you please come forward?"

There was a little resistance from Frank, but Tom quickly put him in his place with a sharp look. On signal, Stella pushed the "sacrifice table" into the middle of the circle and Lil was disrobed and placed face down on it, her feet still on the floor. Next Frank's cape was taken and Stella's small hand wrapped around his stiff cock. She led him over to Lil, placing the head of his cock between the thin, flat buttocks that poised before him.